#Chapter106

The leaves were floating from the trees and onto the penny brown grass below. We were far into the fall and planning to head into Mother Nature’s winter mixture.

Hot chocolate. Apple pie with vanilla ice cream. Roasted turkey. A fire place bright and knee-high socks that would keep my legs warm. My mom would switch to a movie, Halloween classics to be exact.

Hocus Pocus. Halloween. She loved the old classic horror films, which is what they would play all month long.

My snack bowl in hand, I turned on the television and searched the channels for something that would keep my attention. Nothing. There was nothing that...