Spooksville
There's a small town, not far from that corner of the Twilight Zone in which worlds unravel and blur, known as Spooksville, where the moon hangs in a chill sky while the ghosties and ghoulies and things that go bump in the night come out to play. . . .
Labels: Halloween, photography, Samhain
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Samhain-chanted evening...
This as to be Halloween.
Samhain-chanted evening,
when you're dead and wake up . . .
Halloween, yup. Just a late posting.
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