Oct
31
… and when they come rapping at my door …
“Trick or treat!” they scream, not realizing that it is a question.
I open the door slowly, holding a small plastic pumpkin full of delectable candies. They reach in. I’m smiling. The first child goes to grab the first treats and -
“Trick!” I answer harshly, at my side pulling a steel lever. The entire yard shifts into a funnel, as the children and their caretakers slide down into the darkest depths of my dungeon, forever enslaved.
Happy Halloween.