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undernourished victims began hanging around . . . weird creatures began to awaken . . .
an unearthly glow curled through the subways . . .
and the purplish protoplasm of Dr. Frankenstein's monster pulsed up through the donaldish spire . . .
while ghost towers stalked the streets, half clad in sheets, neither dead nor alive . . .
Misplaced holidays haunted the rialto . . .
and at last it grew impossible to tell what was more frightening - this beastie . . .or the dark, creepy castle it had made its aerie . . .
Happy Halloween!
1 comment:
I'm late to the holiday, but what a lovely series of images and words!
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