Front Porch

Behind the window, I drew the curtain, putting my costume on. I headed outside to our stone driveway and spread plastic tombstones all over our lawn.

Rolling up the electric lights, and casting them over our roof, hanging creepy crawly spiders, and starting the lighters, to illuminate the room. With hot candle wax dripping all over the place, and fake blood across my sister’s face.

Next was carving the pumpkin down. I got my sharp knife, and my family gathered round. I sculpted along the orange fruit, and hollowed it out, ready to toast the seeds soon.

I placed it outside, decorating was almost done, finishing touches were so much fun. Stars strewn across the sky, a twinkle in my eye,

Halloween had finally come.