#Horror_night On the occasion of Halloween, we go to the neighbors' houses every time to collect chocolates after wearing different kinds of awesome custom costumes. But this is not possible this year. Sitting in front of the house watching everyone collect chocolates but I can't go with them. An old man shot me in fear when he saw my custom clothes while collecting chocolates last year. I died there. From that day on, no one goes to the old man's house to collect chocolates, because three days later I put his chocolates in his a*s and hang him in a tree. Since then that house has been known as Haunted. #Fiction_story
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