Something chases you down the darkened streets like phantom footsteps while the moon silently watches and stars quiver in anticipation. A set of glowing eyes peer from beneath the bushes at your side then darts in front of you as nothing but shadowy form. Despite the chill night air, sweat beads across your forehead and your heart rate quickens and beats a desperate staccato against your chest.
The painful howl of some wretched beast echoes through the night.
It’s October and All Hallows Eve is looming. Something vile and wicked stains the air giving even the most bravest of souls cause to pause…and wonder.
Darkness swallows the last comforting rays of sun and the wind whistles it’s eerie warning to stay behind the locked doors and drawn curtains. Set a match to the fireplace, light a candle and huddle beneath a warm blanket with a good book.