Candy hated the outfit, pumpkins, small town idiots who
mocked her gifts.
“We need a Miss October, and Halloween is your holiday,
right?” Like Samhain was a joke.
Gran always said ‘Go along to get along.’ For years, Candy obeyed.
Tonight, she’d give them real magic, starting with the blood-thirsty pixie by
her side.
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Written in response to the 55 Word Challenge here.
For those following the story of Nate and Seth, Candy plays a part.
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