Halloween trees crumble, beware the Trumble falls of the dead. Deeper caves and stone never break bones; the cracked and shackled driveway collapsed. The sky's color was a reddish dimness, and a yellowish-eyed moon arrived. A scary hill household in Rome was filled with haunted spirits and souls connected to their whereabouts.
Written by
Michael
James Brindley
10-1-25
