Outside of the London Tower, a small stall was set up with a few different varieties of old-fashioned candy. There was butterscotch, lemon drops, peppermints and strawberry candies, wrapped in wax paper wrappers.
A sign written in cursive said "Take only two, have a fortunate Halloween", and was nailed on the front of the stall.
If someone walked nearby, or approached the stall, they'd have a strong feeling of being watched by two people, or perhaps even a draft of cold air would pass by or through them.
A sign written in cursive said "Take only two, have a fortunate Halloween", and was nailed on the front of the stall.
If someone walked nearby, or approached the stall, they'd have a strong feeling of being watched by two people, or perhaps even a draft of cold air would pass by or through them.
Clownie approached the stall with excitement in their eyes at all of the candy wrappers. They couldn't shake the feeling however of being watched. Clownie grabbed a butterscotch and lemon candy before running off.
Clownie wrote:
Clownie approached the stall with excitement in their eyes at all of the candy wrappers. They couldn't shake the feeling however of being watched. Clownie grabbed a butterscotch and lemon candy before running off.
Invisible and unheard to those who didn't have the ability to see ghosts.. Richard held onto Edward affectionately, the two both floating in the air watching over the stall. "Aw, it was a cat! Dressed as a clown! How cute!" He giggled and buried his cheek into Edward's side.
Edward simply patted Richard's head and smiled.
Torchie couldn’t see the vibrant world of oranges and reds surrounding him,
but he could feel the warmth of the occasional jack-o'-lanterns flickering from porches,
each one like a little beacon of energy that made him smile.
Tonight was special—it was his first time out for Halloween,
and despite the limitations of his fragile body, he felt a sense of excitement buzzing inside him.
Dressed in a handmade scarecrow costume, Torchie felt a little more like everyone else for once.
As they continued down the path, Torchie sensed a faint, soft energy ahead, something warm, like a small, controlled flicker.
His senses led him to a nearby candy stall. The nurse stopped the wheelchair next to it,
and Torchie tilted his head, taking in the strange but pleasant sensation coming from the stall.
"Looks like we’ve come across a treat table, Torchie," the nurse said with a smile.
She glanced around the street, there didn’t seem to be anyone else in sight, just the two of them.
However, it felt like they were being watched.
A sign on the stall, written in careful letters, read: Take only two, have a fortunate Halloween.
But something felt odd. The nurse hesitated, looking around again.
"No one seems to be here," she murmured, her voice uncertain.
Torchie’s senses tingled with that subtle warmth, a sensation that told him someone, or something, was nearby.
He couldn’t explain it, but the presence felt... delightful, not dangerous.
"Maybe they’re hiding," Torchie said softly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Or just waiting to see if we follow the rules."
The nurse chuckled, shaking her head.
"Maybe. What do you think? Want to pick out your two pieces?"
Torchie nodded, even though he couldn’t see the candy.
"I think I’ll go with... butterscotch and strawberry."
Reaching carefully, the nurse helped him select his choices and placed them in his lap.
Torchie’s fingers grazed the wrappers, feeling the smooth texture of the butterscotch and the slight crinkle of the strawberry candy.
"Do you think it’s okay?" she asked, her voice still light but with a hint of curiosity.
Torchie’s smile widened. "It feels fine. Whoever it is, I think they just like seeing people happy."
Torchie sat back, clutching his candies, feeling a strange sense of peace on this unusual Halloween night.
His nurse slowly pushing him away now to their next destination.
but he could feel the warmth of the occasional jack-o'-lanterns flickering from porches,
each one like a little beacon of energy that made him smile.
Tonight was special—it was his first time out for Halloween,
and despite the limitations of his fragile body, he felt a sense of excitement buzzing inside him.
Dressed in a handmade scarecrow costume, Torchie felt a little more like everyone else for once.
As they continued down the path, Torchie sensed a faint, soft energy ahead, something warm, like a small, controlled flicker.
His senses led him to a nearby candy stall. The nurse stopped the wheelchair next to it,
and Torchie tilted his head, taking in the strange but pleasant sensation coming from the stall.
"Looks like we’ve come across a treat table, Torchie," the nurse said with a smile.
She glanced around the street, there didn’t seem to be anyone else in sight, just the two of them.
However, it felt like they were being watched.
A sign on the stall, written in careful letters, read: Take only two, have a fortunate Halloween.
But something felt odd. The nurse hesitated, looking around again.
"No one seems to be here," she murmured, her voice uncertain.
Torchie’s senses tingled with that subtle warmth, a sensation that told him someone, or something, was nearby.
He couldn’t explain it, but the presence felt... delightful, not dangerous.
"Maybe they’re hiding," Torchie said softly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Or just waiting to see if we follow the rules."
The nurse chuckled, shaking her head.
"Maybe. What do you think? Want to pick out your two pieces?"
Torchie nodded, even though he couldn’t see the candy.
"I think I’ll go with... butterscotch and strawberry."
Reaching carefully, the nurse helped him select his choices and placed them in his lap.
Torchie’s fingers grazed the wrappers, feeling the smooth texture of the butterscotch and the slight crinkle of the strawberry candy.
"Do you think it’s okay?" she asked, her voice still light but with a hint of curiosity.
Torchie’s smile widened. "It feels fine. Whoever it is, I think they just like seeing people happy."
Torchie sat back, clutching his candies, feeling a strange sense of peace on this unusual Halloween night.
His nurse slowly pushing him away now to their next destination.
Torchie wrote:
Torchie couldn’t see the vibrant world of oranges and reds surrounding him,
but he could feel the warmth of the occasional jack-o'-lanterns flickering from porches,
each one like a little beacon of energy that made him smile.
Tonight was special—it was his first time out for Halloween,
and despite the limitations of his fragile body, he felt a sense of excitement buzzing inside him.
Dressed in a handmade scarecrow costume, Torchie felt a little more like everyone else for once.
but he could feel the warmth of the occasional jack-o'-lanterns flickering from porches,
each one like a little beacon of energy that made him smile.
Tonight was special—it was his first time out for Halloween,
and despite the limitations of his fragile body, he felt a sense of excitement buzzing inside him.
Dressed in a handmade scarecrow costume, Torchie felt a little more like everyone else for once.
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As they continued down the path, Torchie sensed a faint, soft energy ahead, something warm, like a small, controlled flicker.
His senses led him to a nearby candy stall. The nurse stopped the wheelchair next to it,
and Torchie tilted his head, taking in the strange but pleasant sensation coming from the stall.
"Looks like we’ve come across a treat table, Torchie," the nurse said with a smile.
She glanced around the street, there didn’t seem to be anyone else in sight, just the two of them.
However, it felt like they were being watched.
A sign on the stall, written in careful letters, read: Take only two, have a fortunate Halloween.
But something felt odd. The nurse hesitated, looking around again.
"No one seems to be here," she murmured, her voice uncertain.
Torchie’s senses tingled with that subtle warmth, a sensation that told him someone, or something, was nearby.
He couldn’t explain it, but the presence felt... delightful, not dangerous.
"Maybe they’re hiding," Torchie said softly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Or just waiting to see if we follow the rules."
The nurse chuckled, shaking her head.
"Maybe. What do you think? Want to pick out your two pieces?"
Torchie nodded, even though he couldn’t see the candy.
"I think I’ll go with... butterscotch and strawberry."
Reaching carefully, the nurse helped him select his choices and placed them in his lap.
Torchie’s fingers grazed the wrappers, feeling the smooth texture of the butterscotch and the slight crinkle of the strawberry candy.
"Do you think it’s okay?" she asked, her voice still light but with a hint of curiosity.
Torchie’s smile widened. "It feels fine. Whoever it is, I think they just like seeing people happy."
Torchie sat back, clutching his candies, feeling a strange sense of peace on this unusual Halloween night.
His nurse slowly pushing him away now to their next destination.
His senses led him to a nearby candy stall. The nurse stopped the wheelchair next to it,
and Torchie tilted his head, taking in the strange but pleasant sensation coming from the stall.
"Looks like we’ve come across a treat table, Torchie," the nurse said with a smile.
She glanced around the street, there didn’t seem to be anyone else in sight, just the two of them.
However, it felt like they were being watched.
A sign on the stall, written in careful letters, read: Take only two, have a fortunate Halloween.
But something felt odd. The nurse hesitated, looking around again.
"No one seems to be here," she murmured, her voice uncertain.
Torchie’s senses tingled with that subtle warmth, a sensation that told him someone, or something, was nearby.
He couldn’t explain it, but the presence felt... delightful, not dangerous.
"Maybe they’re hiding," Torchie said softly, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
"Or just waiting to see if we follow the rules."
The nurse chuckled, shaking her head.
"Maybe. What do you think? Want to pick out your two pieces?"
Torchie nodded, even though he couldn’t see the candy.
"I think I’ll go with... butterscotch and strawberry."
Reaching carefully, the nurse helped him select his choices and placed them in his lap.
Torchie’s fingers grazed the wrappers, feeling the smooth texture of the butterscotch and the slight crinkle of the strawberry candy.
"Do you think it’s okay?" she asked, her voice still light but with a hint of curiosity.
Torchie’s smile widened. "It feels fine. Whoever it is, I think they just like seeing people happy."
Torchie sat back, clutching his candies, feeling a strange sense of peace on this unusual Halloween night.
His nurse slowly pushing him away now to their next destination.
Edward watched, "It appears butterscotch candies art a very popular candy." He said warmly as Richard tugged on Edward's outfit, wanting to be picked up. Edward scooped Richard into his arms and held him close in a hug.
"He was dressed like a scarecrow! The crows shan't steal his candy!" Richard said with a soft laugh.
a couple twins approach the stall, the male dressed as a werewolf with ears that twitch, and the female a neko, her tail sways "oh look j! strawberries!" she takes a couple of the strawberry candies and her brother chuckles, taking a single peppermint candy "i see kate" kate looks to the air close to the pair of ghosts "thank you!" her brother chuckles and nods "have a good holiday" the twins leave
Kate Kotenok wrote:
a couple twins approach the stall, the male dressed as a werewolf with ears that twitch, and the female a neko, her tail sways "oh look j! strawberries!" she takes a couple of the strawberry candies and her brother chuckles, taking a single peppermint candy "i see kate" kate looks to the air close to the pair of ghosts "thank you!" her brother chuckles and nods "have a good holiday" the twins leave
Edward and Richard watched the twins. Edward waved at them.
Richard whispered to Edward, "Do you think they seen us somehow? They looked close to where we were!"
"Maybe.." Edward stroked Richard's hair softly, with a gentle smile on his face.
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