Written for: The Sunday Whirl, Wordle #525 Words: light, dusk, trick, trial, ring, bat, ghoulish, floor, scarlet, damp, chime, fright Rosy dusk cedes to darkness. Clock chimes twelve times. Midnight, Halloween. Street lights halo ghoulish shapes. Air is damp with fog, yet, headstones are frightfully illuminated. What tricks will be played tonight? Bats hang upside down from tree limbs. Scarlet eyes blink. Candy wrappers plaster floors. Ghosts ring bell after midnight, a trial for dogs already hoarse from barking at each intruder. Do not answer the door. https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/
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I meant to say that I really liked your writing and accidentally pasted in my entry. Sorry about that. I guess I’m starting to fade out and my hands are a bit ahead of my mind! Anyhow, I like how you ended it!
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Thanks, Christine!
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