within a small, yet large terrace street evening fast approaches

though you would think it was night

yes, it's the end of October, however, within a modern city...

one, two, many four barely light houses and a single flickering street light?

community spirit lies dead

shells of houses - former homes

a barren ghost town where outsiders dare not roam

for the most part!

when a certain time of year approaches

abnormalities' start!

communication with a living soul who reached out to you with their pumpkin shaped bowl

charitable donations of your goods to beggars'

you are not a ghost...

you are alive!

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