Halloween's Companion, von Helsing Night

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EPILOGUE

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The witching hour approaches...

Last night, I found a cigarette from hell.

I smoked it.

It was just paper folded neatly, pressed.

Sooty.

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Chapter 1: July 5

"What's the Vice grip for?

Oh?

This was the date?

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Chapter 2: My Hero

She ran screaming through Salem. A ten-year old girl named "Marcy."

Her stolen <starch> rotund (unmistakably cute) dressed in a black garbage bag imitation of a witch's robes.

All because they called trash black...


I cloaked myself in red.

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Chapter 3

I sat at the bottom of the stairwell, feeling a sensation no words have yet described, but perhaps awe comes close. Sad awe. ,listening to Avery's silent depictions of Marcy.

Was I crying? No one will ever k

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Chapter 4

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Chapter 5: New Beginnings

now, save Avery, stoned to death.

As had I been...in a sense.

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Chapter 666

I stood at the rear of the shop, in the midst of the gloom of terror.

The ( ) was fixed to the wall. Pointy, conical, horizontal in the uncanny moonlight.


I forgot to snap a picture.

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Chapter 7

I was listening to Bobby McFerrin's Don't Worry, Be Happy and doing the running man. The creature that inhabited the shop pretended not to be there, but I knew better: She was hiding.


Care to listen to some more "We're the Turtles You Can Count On Us?

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This is, by the way. Pt. 2 of HALLOWEEN which includes Pt. 1, whose name escapes me...

Uh...

The Man Who Walked Out on Civilization

It's just a book.

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Chapter 8: She Had Been Consuming Children

The End