A little later, two mysterious men knocked at the door of the old miser. Is this the residence of Bryan and Marley?? Asked one of them. "My associate Marley died eight years ago!! Muttered Bryan. 'I am very sorry to hear that' said that man. 'Well,to try and give the orphans and the needy food and a happy Halloween we are collecting a few pennies...' Bryan cut the man's word. 'It is none of my business! And he slammed his freaking door in their Mysterious faces.
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A Memorable Halloween
Short StoryBRYAN'S FAMILY HAD A CURSED THAT THEY SHOULD THINK OF A SPELL TO CURE THE CURSED. TO KNOW MORE READ THE STORY. ENJOY!!!
