on 28-10-2021 09:22 - last edited on 28-10-2021 09:30 by lewys-gp
🎃 👻💀 ONE SENTENCE HALLOWEEN STORY 💀👻🎃
Tonight it's Halloween all over the world and it's time for another One Sentence Story.
This needs much involvement from forum members as it will become a story you tell….
The idea is, I will give you the story background, then someone follows on with another sentence to add to the story, and someone else etc etc etc.
Remember my ghoulish friends, it's Halloween so it can be as frightening, gory, bloodthirsty and silly as you like ☠️🎃
I hope plenty of you will join in…
@MI5 @Mi-Amigo @pgn @gmarkj @TallTrees @Anonymous @BobM @blissgirl @RafaC @lewys-gp @Martin-O2, @jonsie and any other member who wants to take part.
And so it begins.....
In Slaughterville, a weird town, the young children have been out early with their parents 'Trick and Treating'.
At 13, Batcrit Street, three older boys are biding their time.
Rich and Greg are brothers aged 13 and 12 and their friend Gary age 12 …have been told by their parents they can go out alone, as they are 'sensible'.
As Rich is the eldest, he is a bit bossy and always thinks he is right, although he is great with technical stuff.
Greg, very laid back, is rather languid and poetic. He also uses long words, which people don't understand.
Gary is very bright and practical and excellent at making things.
They are dressed in their Halloween costumes and ready to go. Looking scary as a Werewolf, Ghost and a Skeleton they put their rucksacks on for collection of treats, get on their bikes and ride off.
Rich leads the way, 'Follow me' he shouts, 'I know a great place to go'.
Across the fields they go, stopping at the large gates of a creepy large building.
Diablo Mansion is written on the old rusted gates. A light is burning in one room of the mansion
'Looks a bit scary' says Gary. 'Rubbish' says Rich, 'I bet they have loads of treats in here'. Greg says, 'it seems rather gruesome and macabre'.
They knock on the door which creaks open slowly. The boys jump back when they see a witchy woman with a pumpkin instead of a head. Her eyes seem to be flickering with light. 'Come on in my pretties' Mrs Pumpkinhead says, 'Don't worry about my head, it's only a mask and I have plenty of treats inside'
The boys step into the mansion and although it's dim, they can see two doors. One says Treats and the other has Tricks written on it…
Being greedy, the boys head for the door which states Treats.
WAIT!! Screeches Mrs Pumpkinhead, "You must have your five a day, so all of you must eat one of these oranges". "Lovely Jubbly" shout the lads, We love Blood oranges". Good job"cackles the Witch, "they have REAL blood in them (EUGH) Now off you go and have your treats" The boys don't need asking again, they push open the door and.....
Veritas Numquam Perit
on 28-10-2021 09:51
on 28-10-2021 09:51
Help Help said the boys running in every direction the clown glared
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The skeletons were getting closer with their knives ~ avoiding the Spider bits wapped
Then the Bat Screeched and
on 28-10-2021 09:53
on 28-10-2021 09:54
on 28-10-2021 09:54
"I spy der spider" mumbled Greg, quietly to himself...
on 28-10-2021 10:00
Whilst Mrs Pumpkinhead was talking the spider had already wrapped around Rich in web.
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Despite the panic, muted strains of cawing ravens and footsteps on gravel, and an eerie fluted tune that wafted across the scene...
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The Spider sank it's fangs into RICH and he dropped to the floor in his cocoon
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...rolled to one side and flicked the hairy brute off towards....
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Quick as a flash, the three lads Volt'ed over the nearby trunk, only to be met with a Mummy carrying a large paper scroll...
"Want a free boost?" cackled the Mummy, chestily, through dusty, cracked lips...