A story about Halloween.

Its Halloween, the best holiday ever in the whole wide world. spooky scary skeletons, clowns, candy, it is all so exciting. I'm 13 years old, Im very old i know you see, but Halloween never gets old, at least for me. I mean, whats so boring about Halloween? Halloween is so amazing!

I am being a clown for Halloween. I am being an extremely spooky clown, with fake blood, and no mercy with its looks. I have my scary masks enough to scare most of the younger kids, and some of the adults too. I have my scary suit, which makes me look like an actual clown, a scary clown.
I heard the doorbell ring, my friends were here! I was in my bedroom at that time, so i raced to the front door before my mom could open it. My friend's costumes were amazing too, but not as good as my costume. We were so excited, that I dropped my basket on the floor and it broke. "sad" i said, then i tried to fix it with tape. " Lets not get too excited," Now lets go trick or treating.

me and my friends ran through muy house to the crowded streets. There were so many children and people. I started to head to this house that had a lot of people in the line, waiting for candy. " ugh, the line is too long. It will take us forever to get candy from this house! lets go to a different house to get some candy." One of my friends said, and ran from us down the street.

" Wait! Hold up" My other friend said, running after my other friend, who was already a mile away from us, she runs really fast.
"Ugh!" I said, then i ran after them both, sweating from head to toe, in my heavy suit. We ran for a block or two, until we were so tired that


We fell and laughed. " There is no people around here!" I said, panting and full of sweat. " but.. where are we?" I never saw this area before in my life, all I see is this brown house that was in front of us. There was light, but no one was out front.

" Look at this house!" My friend said, running toward the house. The house door was completely open, it wasnt like that a few seconds ago..
" Guys lets go," my friend said, running inside the house. "cmon!"

"Ugh!" I murmured, walking into the house. The house was huge, it looked abandoned. There were pictures of clowns, cats, and other scary creatures. The house looked like it hasn't been cleaned in days, or weeks, or even months.

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