Hed: Darn Wright | Tricky, but maybe a treat
Last updated 10/18/2019 at 6pm
It was one of those old days (nights) when the group of us ghosts, scarecrows, clowns, goddesses, and queens-dressed teenagers were still going door to door and yelling “Trick or Treat!” When our treats came, we would open the tops of our almost completely full white pillowcases to receive our treats.
We were unusually out after the twilight hours had turned to the dark hours and the house porch lights were being turned off. Of course we knew, but didn’t care, that we had to get up in about six hours for school. When my nagging mother did try to wake me up around 7:00 AM on November...