So I've had my porch light off for about half an hour because all of the kids are gone. I let me dogs out of the bedroom. All of the sudden the dogs start barking like crazy. I look out and see the silhouette of heads moving from the street lights. I think maybe kids are cutting through my yard to get back to their house or something. I go over to the door to check and make sure I'm not ignoring someone vandalizing my house or something.
I flick on the porch light and there's a freaking pack staring back at me, including 3 small kids under the age of 5 and 3 adult women. Holy shit! One woman said "trick or treat" and the other two just solemnly stared at me. They never knocked or anything!
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"I was thinking about getting off on demand, but it sounds like I should be glad that I didn't"
I had candy thanks to an emergency run to store. It was just so odd. At least they were small, adorable kids because I probably would have been annoyed if they were teenagers.
Brought to you by my *other* bad halloween growing up.
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My grandma lived alone, because my Grandpa was in the veteran's long term care centre. She opened the door late-ish on Halloween and some straight up ASSHOLE in a lab coat and mask/wig thing (mad scientist style) came in and started hitting her with a chicken bone. The next morning she let her dog Buffy into the yard and Buffy died from choking on a bone tossed into her yard.
My grandma lived alone, because my Grandpa was in the veteran's long term care centre. She opened the door late-ish on Halloween and some straight up ASSHOLE in a lab coat and mask/wig thing (mad scientist style) came in and started hitting her with a chicken bone. The next morning she let her dog Buffy into the yard and Buffy died from choking on a bone tossed into her yard.
No! Oh your poor grandma! People are sick. Poor little Buffy.