Back in the day when my parents were dating, they set up a fake guillotine in the front yard of my grandparent's house and made kids reach through the hole where a person's head would go in order to get their candy. My dad, being the sadistic and humorous jerk he could be, would drop the blade. It was stopped by a block of wood, but I hope the candy was worth the tears they most surely wrought from all the terrifying kiddies in the neighborhood.
Every year, no matter where I am, I decorate for Halloween. I always choose a theme, and it always comes out amazingly, even if its on a tiny apartment porch like last year. I have yet to decide the theme of this year's spookiest holiday, but I am open to suggestions. I start the planning and decorations on the first of October, and pictures are surely to follow what should be another memorable Halloween.
I would keep a regular lookout for posts this time of year, because it always inspires me to write.
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