October 8, 2015.

SPOOKTOBER STORY #4:

The night is black and terrifying, yet in its dark folds are hidden no spectres, no hellbeasts, no ghouls lingering near their crypts, or rapping their talons on your door. The horrors of the night dwell within you, and leer out from mirrors, reminding you of your failings and buried cruelty, or worse, that there was never anything worthwhile inside you to begin with.

Oh, but in response to your question, I'm going as a slutty bumblebee!