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Next month is October my favorite time of the year. Fall weather for some of us, Halloween and spooky things. Post any spooky stories you have wether you wrote them or just heard about them. Maybe a real experience of hauntings or anything eerie. Post anything under the topic Halloween and don't forget to read the short story Trick or Treat at our topic Short Stories.

Wife and I will be attending our friends yearly Halloween party. They require that all guests be in costume. Oh well it's just one night a year and they furnish the food and cocktails!

I swear to God that I grew up in a house where a ghost lived in the basement. If I stayed up to watch Saturday Night Live (when it was good, remember those days Chevy Chase, Dan Akroyd etc..), around midnight, a blast of cold would go by, and one night I followed it all the way to the back of the house. Every night at the same time, it would happen; I wasn't the only one who felt its presence. Additionally, items in the basement would turn on and off for no apparent reason. I'm sure the ghost is still in that house.

Good story Kim and no doubt you had a ghost.

My sister is a halloween nut. You wouldn't believe how she & Missy go all out for their party! About 4 yrs. ago we revamped the witch we made a long time ago. She stirs a stick in her barrel cauldren. 2 or 3 yrs. ago, she wanted a dragon head but they were like $450. So, we got some foam, glue, paint & a timed fog machine & made a good sized dragon that blows smoke. She's crazy! I was having enough time sanding dragon teeth to just the right size. Mom made wings for it!

I can't believe that people are already decorating their house for Halloween when September isn't even done.

Probably so they can start decorating for Christmas November 1st. It's crazy!

I don’t know about yall, but I enjoy eating turkey and wrapping Christmas gifts while passing out Halloween candy. The economic push to flood the stores with mixed holidays drives me nuts. Can we enjoy one holiday at a time? Walmart has Christmas stuff out. I haven’t even had Thanksgiving dressing yet.

We definitely had a ghost in our house growing up. One night laying in bed I clearly heard “Ruthie” in the top corner of my room. I was petrified.

Anyone reading anything scary this month?

Kim wrote: "I swear to God that I grew up in a house where a ghost lived in the basement. If I stayed up to watch Saturday Night Live (when it was good, remember those days Chevy Chase, Dan Akroyd etc..), arou..."

Oh wow! That is so cool Kim!!

Back in 2009, my best friend's, from high school, father passed away. He was like my own dad. I called him dad and stuff. In 2010, my husband and I went to the house to help my friend, her husband and mom clean out the shed. Dad kept everything. And he didn't like getting rid of stuff. I was out front with his car, because we couldn't turn it off because the battery was low, and the rest were cleaning out the shed. I was standing there wondering why I was hearing music. I moved closer to the car and realized it was coming from the car. When they were done, I said to my husband, who had moved the car, why would you leave the radio running. He said I didn't. I said well it's on now and I didn't turn it on. So we all went by the car and they heard the radio was on and turned to Dad's station. I looked up and said "Dad I didn't clean or touch anything. It was all them". LOL He was definitely lingering that day.

When Dad passed (in my home) someone kept turning the hot water heater off. He was always on me for having the hot water set too hot. He said it would be cheaper to turn the hot down a little. To turn the hot water off, you had to pull a lever up. Uppppp. Not down. I thought if you pulled it down, it could have just been gravity, but no, you had to pull it up. I always thought it was him pestering me about the hot water. It happened twice.

Freaky!! I do think it's a little too soon for the stores to have Christmas stuff out & we haven't even had Halloween yet. My sister about freaks when the radios put the Christmas carols about a month early. I just can't believe it's October already!

Ruth wrote: "When Dad passed (in my home) someone kept turning the hot water heater off. He was always on me for having the hot water set too hot. He said it would be cheaper to turn the hot down a little. To t..."

Oh wow Ruth! Yes he is messing with you. LOL

Amanda wrote: "Freaky!! I do think it's a little too soon for the stores to have Christmas stuff out & we haven't even had Halloween yet. My sister about freaks when the radios put the Christmas carols about a mo..."

I don't think that the stores should put out Christmas stuff until at least Nov 1st. Let us finish with Halloween first.

I agree. Let us have our holidays one at a time.

What do you do on Halloween? Pass out candy to the Trick or Treaters, or leave your porch light off and ignore the doorbell? Of course eating the candy you bought after you determined the spooks were not worthy of your treats.

Not much. We don't have any little kids around here anymore. Sometimes I'll try to find a costume & go to my sister's party for a while, but since they changed teams, I don't really know anybody that gets invited.

Halloween was my favorite holiday when I was growing up. It was dress-up day at elementary school and everyone paraded around the block in their costumes. How cool is that?

Back then, we trick or treated the day before, the day of, and the day after Halloween. The day before was a little lack luster and most residents grumbled "Come back on Halloween" and then slammed the door in our faces. The day after was pretty good because most people wanted to get rid of their leftover crap so their own kid's teeth wouldn't rot out.

Anyway, on Halloween night, there was always the special houses that gave out cool cupcakes or over-sized candy bars. After we visited these houses, we had to run home and change costumes and make a second trip or maybe even a third, undetected, to collect more goodies. The most disgusting treats that I remember were the unwrapped popcorn balls. When you pulled them out of your sack later, other treats and pennies were stuck to them like super glue.

The most terrifying thing on Halloween was the urban legend of the "one light gang". Rumor had it that the "one light gang" was a car full of teenagers that would drive up beside you and steal your bag of treats. When you spotted a car with only one headlight, you immediately jumped into a ditch to hide from them only to find the ditch was full of water that came up to your knees, and then you realized the car was simply a motorist with a headlight out. Things just got worse from there. When you got home you realized the bottom of the sack had gotten wet, the paper bag had finally given way, and you had lost most of your treats.

Ahhhhhh, Halloween. I loved those days!

My grandsons love getting home with their bucket full of treats and laying them all out, then counting them before they pick out the 3 treats they want to eat. The rest go on top of the refrigerator to be parceled out the rest of the year.

I always loved dressing up I still do. If I could think of some character to be my mom would make it.

I love seeing the kids come for Halloween. We always give out candy, but the last few years, we haven't had many. They'll go to my neighbors but skip us, even though the light is on. This year we had over 35 kids. The most in a few years. When we first moved here in 1996, and up to about 5 yrs ago, we had tons of kids. One year we even ran out of candy and my husband had to run to the store and get more.

Well we are back in the land of Halloween Mixed with Thanksgiving stuff selling like hotcakes at Walmart. Didn’t even making it through August. Lolol

Yes next month is Halloween my favorite spooky month. Post your Halloween experiences or short stories here. This is one of mine.
Trick or Treat
By Robert M. Roberts

As long as I live, I will never forget Halloween of 1985. My oldest daughter,
Lisa, was ten years old at the time, and her sister, Kelly, had just turned six. It was their first year to go trick or treating on their own in our neighborhood. It was a safer time back then, but Mom and Dad did have rules that they had to follow. The kids had to stay within a three block perimeter of houses, only stop at houses with the porch light on, and had a time limit from 7:00 – 9:00 p.m. The exact time was monitored at home by their mother, Doris. Lisa would also monitor the time by the cabbage patch wristwatch that she proudly wore on her arm.

The two tiny goblins were ecstatic as they dressed up in their costumes. Lisa wore a sparkling princess dress, and Kelly dressed as a bright, orange pumpkin. When I chaperoned them on previous Halloween nights, our last stop was always at the Rosemary Krantz house that was a couple of blocks over on a dead end street. Rosemary was an elderly widow that lived in an older two-story Victorian house that was sadly in disrepair. Her husband, Eldon, had passed away years before, so she lived alone and had no known relatives. She particularly loved to see my girls on Halloween and always put an extra large Hershey bar in each one of their sacks. I don’t know for sure, but I suspect she was not as generous to the other kids in the neighborhood. I had noticed her dropping candy corn in the sacks of other children that were in front of us before.

Soon it was time for the two to start out on their Halloween adventure. Doris repeated the ground rules. As they went out the front door, she reminded them to be polite and say thank you at each house.

Doris answered the door and handed out the treats at our house, while I sat in my recliner and watched the horror movie, ‘Halloween.’ I glanced at my watch every now and then, hoping the girls would return on time. Later on, the two came through the door with their bulging goodie bags. I felt relieved they were home, and it was also fifteen minutes early. Doris inspected their bags of treats as I listened to them ramble on about what fun they had trick or treating.

Doris held up two extra large Hershey candy bars. “Where did you get these?” Doris asked.

“Mrs. Krantz,” Kelly uttered.

“You saw Mrs. Krantz?” Doris asked.

“Yeah. She called us by name and told us happy Halloween, and we thanked her just like you told us to do,” Lisa replied.

My wife and I were speechless as we stared at each other. Rosemary Krantz had passed away over the summer and her house was completely empty. We hadn’t mentioned it to the girls, and her death had completely slipped our minds, until now.

I immediately drove over to the Krantz house. The weeds had grown up in the yard, and the windows and doors were boarded up. I shined the beam of my flashlight through the cracks in the boarded windows. The house was completely empty. I returned home and didn’t ask the girls any more questions. We never spoke of it again and I really don’t think they remembered any of it.

Ooooh that's fun and spooky, Robert.

Robert. You had fun drawing us in to scare us. Geeze. lol.

Yes I love to scare people. I don’t know how many readers have asked me if that was a true story. Lol

ROFL. It felt a little fiction, but mostly true. Haha

Nice little story. Completely drew me in.

Robert is an outstanding writer. I loved all his books. Very engaging.

Great story, Robert.

my sister is a halloween nut! You should see her decorate! She does a weiner roast & has most of her roller derby team over with a few friends. already there is a 12 ft skeleton in her yard.

Halloween is just around the corner, so lets get in the spirit with a short story. Decades ago I heard this story from Alfred Hitchcock on the Johnny Carson Tonight Show.
A traveling salesman was hopefully lost in the rural area of Iowa. As darkness started to arrive he noticed a farm house in the distance and decided to ask for directions.
A portly fellow clad in overalls came to the door. As the salesman described his dilemma the farmer gave out a chuckle and informed him he was seventy miles in the wrong way of his destination.
He suggested the lost traveler join him for dinner, spend the night and head out in the morning.
Being tired and night fall setting in he accepted the generous offer.
Minutes later he was sitting at a dinner table chowing down on fried chicken and joined by the farmers wife and twenty something daughter. As they ate and chatted he was struck by the attractiveness of his wife and daughter.
After a slice of Apple Pie and coffee he was directed to an upstairs guestroom.
In no time he was nestled in the bed and dozed off. Sometime during the night he was awakened by the opening of his door. Rubbing his eyes he saw the dim silhouette of a woman in a thin negligee standing in the doorway. She shut the door and slid into bed beside him. This would be a night he would never forget!
Just before dawn she suddenly bolted from the bed and left the room.
He was confused. She never spoke a word and he had not seen her face in the darkness. Was it the farmers wife or the daughter?
That morning he was seated with the three and enjoying a country breakfast. He kept looking at each woman trying to get a hint of the mystery lover, but everything appeared normal.
Later everyone gathered in the front yard as he thanked them for the hospitality.
He looked up for some reason and saw a woman in the upstairs window. She suddenly closed the curtain.
He said "I just saw a woman up in that window!"
The wife said "That's our older daughter Carol. You didn't meet her because she can't leave her room."
"What do you mean she can't leave her room!"
Pausing, the wife uttered "Carol has contagious Leprosy!"