All Hallows First Love
INKtober~ Day, The Twelfth
We lost her that day. Forever swallowed up by the Gargantuan Gourd. Christmas hadn't a prayer after HIM and Hallowe'en had its littlest fan. Indeed Lyla would tell her Great- Grandchildren about "The King of the Pumpkin Farm", who made all other pumpkins seem like berries."
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