Ever feel like you're being watched?
So I don't find the prairie quite as spooky on Halloween as the Northeast of my childhood. The shadowy woods, looming mountains and swirling leaves could hide all manner of ancient ghouls, goblins and headless horsemen. Here everything here is windswept and open. There is no where for a decent bogeyman to hide, unless he wants to pop out of a badger hole, ...or leap out from behind a round bale.
However, even on the nicest day, in the clearest of blue skies, there are the vultures...circling...just waiting ...for you to drop dead.






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~giggle~
Posted by: Phelan | November 02, 2007 at 09:48 AM