It’s the day before hand but id figure id post this now ^^.
Its’ that time of year were people dress up in costumes and parade around getting candy.
All hallows eve.
A night of fright and a time for fun
A time of laughter and a time to run
It’s this time were you pull a prank
It’s this time were you have to stay awake
Just remember, take care and don’t fall asleep
If you do, The vampires get to eat!
Everyone have a fantastic Halloween and stay safe ^^
Here is a story i was told a few years ago that i tell to people every year, i forgot last year to post this so ill do it now. Enjoy ^^
Three boys Tom, Sam, and Kyle were planning on staying up at a cabin that belonged to Sam’s father. They were only planning on being there for three nights and then having to go to school after the weekend.
Thursday after school they went to Sam’s house and then had to walk to the cabin as to the fact there was no road, it was about a mile off from the road but about 5 miles from their house. They had walked down the road to the pathway and went up it, after about a three hour walk with all they had decided to bring, they had made it to their destination.
Sam was the first to get inside and drop all of his things on the floor. Tom and Kyle followed.
In the cabin there was a functional bathroom, water flow, kitchen, TV, and lights. Basic house function that Sam’s father used to get away from stress.
As the night went on their food supply had diminished their soda was almost gone and there snacks were running low.
It had started to storm outside but someone had to go to the local store.
Kyle: Fine we can pick from straws, whoever has the shortest straw goes.
Tom: Sounds good to me.
Kyle went over and cut a straw down then shuffled them behind his back, then placed them in his right hand. Sam drew first then Kyle and lastly Tom.
Tom let out a deep sigh when his straw came up the shortest.
Tom: Alright I’ll be back in about a half an hour.
He grabbed his raincoat and went running out into the heavy rain.
About an hour had gone by with one entering through the door. Kyle and Sam were watching TV when a new report came on.
Reporter: Just over two hours ago a prisoner of the local jail has broken lose. He was convicted of the murder of a small child and its mother. For the next few hours the police have asked that you stay inside your house with Doors, and windows locked and that you don’t answer the door. He probably is still in the local area. Stay safe and have a good night.
Sam clicked off the TV.
Both Sam and Kyle knew that the prison was just less than two miles from the cabin. Kyle panicked.
Minute by minute went by with no sign of Tom. Over two hours had gone by and Tom still had not shown up.
There was a bang at the door.
The two boys paused.
Sam: Who is it?
Another three bangs hit the door.
Sam: Is someone there? Hello?
Several more bangs had hit the door then scratching on the door.
Kyle and Sam became worried. They both started to pile things by the door and all the windows, then curled up in the bathroom floor were there had been no windows. The scratching went on for twenty minutes then stopped. For the rest of the night Kyle and Sam didn’t move from the bathroom, they fell asleep from exhausted about five in the morning when the storm had settled and everything outside was still.
About seven am they heard noises outside. A lot of people were walking around and what sounded like a flashlight being banged on the side door to the cabin is what had really waken them up. They slowly walked out of the bathroom.
Kyle: Who is it?
Outside: This is the police can you come out please?
Sam and Kyle ran for the door, moving all the furniture and other objects away and pulling open the door.
Police officer: Boys how many of you are in there?
Sam: Just us two, but are friend Tom went out last night to get food for us and never came back.
Kyle started to cry a little bit, Sam was sweating in fear.
Police Officer: Will you boys come over here a sec, I need you to identify something for me:
The officer pulled them to the front door, were a half mutilated body now sat.
Sam-Kyle: OOOH MY GOD THAT’S TOM!
Tom now was layed across the front steps, his knuckles blood from pounding on the door, his fingernails ripped off from scratching at the bottom of the door, and a knife sat in his chest were it probably had hit his vocal box, making it unable to talk when he was pounding on the door for dear life.
Happy Halloween
Its’ that time of year were people dress up in costumes and parade around getting candy.
All hallows eve.
A night of fright and a time for fun
A time of laughter and a time to run
It’s this time were you pull a prank
It’s this time were you have to stay awake
Just remember, take care and don’t fall asleep
If you do, The vampires get to eat!
Everyone have a fantastic Halloween and stay safe ^^
Here is a story i was told a few years ago that i tell to people every year, i forgot last year to post this so ill do it now. Enjoy ^^
Three boys Tom, Sam, and Kyle were planning on staying up at a cabin that belonged to Sam’s father. They were only planning on being there for three nights and then having to go to school after the weekend.
Thursday after school they went to Sam’s house and then had to walk to the cabin as to the fact there was no road, it was about a mile off from the road but about 5 miles from their house. They had walked down the road to the pathway and went up it, after about a three hour walk with all they had decided to bring, they had made it to their destination.
Sam was the first to get inside and drop all of his things on the floor. Tom and Kyle followed.
In the cabin there was a functional bathroom, water flow, kitchen, TV, and lights. Basic house function that Sam’s father used to get away from stress.
As the night went on their food supply had diminished their soda was almost gone and there snacks were running low.
It had started to storm outside but someone had to go to the local store.
Kyle: Fine we can pick from straws, whoever has the shortest straw goes.
Tom: Sounds good to me.
Kyle went over and cut a straw down then shuffled them behind his back, then placed them in his right hand. Sam drew first then Kyle and lastly Tom.
Tom let out a deep sigh when his straw came up the shortest.
Tom: Alright I’ll be back in about a half an hour.
He grabbed his raincoat and went running out into the heavy rain.
About an hour had gone by with one entering through the door. Kyle and Sam were watching TV when a new report came on.
Reporter: Just over two hours ago a prisoner of the local jail has broken lose. He was convicted of the murder of a small child and its mother. For the next few hours the police have asked that you stay inside your house with Doors, and windows locked and that you don’t answer the door. He probably is still in the local area. Stay safe and have a good night.
Sam clicked off the TV.
Both Sam and Kyle knew that the prison was just less than two miles from the cabin. Kyle panicked.
Minute by minute went by with no sign of Tom. Over two hours had gone by and Tom still had not shown up.
There was a bang at the door.
The two boys paused.
Sam: Who is it?
Another three bangs hit the door.
Sam: Is someone there? Hello?
Several more bangs had hit the door then scratching on the door.
Kyle and Sam became worried. They both started to pile things by the door and all the windows, then curled up in the bathroom floor were there had been no windows. The scratching went on for twenty minutes then stopped. For the rest of the night Kyle and Sam didn’t move from the bathroom, they fell asleep from exhausted about five in the morning when the storm had settled and everything outside was still.
About seven am they heard noises outside. A lot of people were walking around and what sounded like a flashlight being banged on the side door to the cabin is what had really waken them up. They slowly walked out of the bathroom.
Kyle: Who is it?
Outside: This is the police can you come out please?
Sam and Kyle ran for the door, moving all the furniture and other objects away and pulling open the door.
Police officer: Boys how many of you are in there?
Sam: Just us two, but are friend Tom went out last night to get food for us and never came back.
Kyle started to cry a little bit, Sam was sweating in fear.
Police Officer: Will you boys come over here a sec, I need you to identify something for me:
The officer pulled them to the front door, were a half mutilated body now sat.
Sam-Kyle: OOOH MY GOD THAT’S TOM!
Tom now was layed across the front steps, his knuckles blood from pounding on the door, his fingernails ripped off from scratching at the bottom of the door, and a knife sat in his chest were it probably had hit his vocal box, making it unable to talk when he was pounding on the door for dear life.
Happy Halloween
Jingle bells, Twilight smells, Edward ran away. Bella Dies, Jacob Cries. Star Wars all the WAY!
