Jack and Sally meets Gomez and Morticia

Prologue

At nightfall, it was 5 o'clock. Genuinely, it feels more like 7 or 8 in the evening at least.

I was outside before dark for my sister's little dog to walk with. I wore a rose pink shirt. Black pants. Denim jacket. White, black and bright pink sneakers. It was about mid-60 degrees. Most of the time, I take a pet who acts like a puppy down in a neighborhood. She likes that. The Jug dog (mixed breed between a Jack Russell terrier and Pug). The location where I am in writing is literally the end of the cold stack. The best living spot to avoid traffic. It was almost shaped like a big keyhole. Not kidding.

Before 2020, around late Autumn or sometime (before Halloween), I lived with the silliest family I have known.

I cannot clarify how silly my folks are, no matter what I say or do, they seemed to experience clever solutions than myself. My mom helps us live, by feeding variety of unlimited recipes that has been made. Because she LIKES different dinner EVERY STINKIN' DAY! She makes art jewelry out of clay by hand. And sells them on the website. If you looked up MREStudioDesigns, it's there on the web browser somewhere. She had always considered the three first. Us.

By us, meaning my sister and my brother-in-law and I. Yeah, they've been married longer than ever. Probably before 2015. Since their marriage, they go visit my brother-in-law's folks around Thanksgiving or Xmas. They didn't take the pup with them. Either my mom or I (or both) take good care of her. As for the puppy girl herself, she's 8 years old and still acts like a pup. Yes, that's my family for ya. My optimistic mom. The Lovebugs. And a stubborn little mixed breed, acting like a dumb-butt. Seriously (If you own a dog, you will get why eventually)!

And I, myself, the craziest and weirdest person I had ever lived. The weirdest part of me is I have different taste preference for entertainment. The craziest part of me...is I collect Funko Pop Vinyls. Not 20. Or 50 of them. Approximately 300. This shows how much I loved them. Not just because how cute they are or how you remember by looking at them. Like your favorite movies or shows. It's how my imagination set off by any Disney book I read.

The main issue I had in my mind is I have seen so many Disney films and places (as a kid and a adult. Together, I'm a kidult). Thinking stresses my brain. Cannot keep my body still tires me out. Relaxing too long would make me stretch or drowsy on my bed (not often).

2019. October. Cold like February. I played the Nintendo Switch. Watched movies or tv shows on Blu-Ray player. Read twisted Disney books. Cleaning is "Somebody's gonna do it" endless jobs. They worked full-time. I worked part-time. Obsessions for living in a fantasy is my phase. I am addicted to be in any class of Disney that I could be (A Final Fantasy reference!). Witch. Princess. Or even both. That's a future to write of such a fantasy. I would definitely live in. That's another fiction.

Anyhow, I saw videos on YouTube, years before 2010 from Disneyland.

Jack Skellington and Sally. Out in a daylight. Standing in front of...The Haunted Mansion. That got me to concept. How on planet earth...did Jack and Sally...celebrated Xmas and Halloween in...The Haunted Mansion?! And another thing, how did they discovered The Haunted Mansion?! This is my concept and my fan-fiction. It takes place one year before Halloween celebration in the dark and terrifying town. A Disney animation and a attraction (a ride), including a MGM Show. The Nightmare of Halloween Town couple with the Addams at Haunted Mansion.

It's pretty long about the prologue. The time when I actually started was October 2019. I forget to write back then. Yeah. Before beginning to read the actual story I wrote, just remember this. Imagination is the key. If any readers out there just want to read with imagination, I say go for it. You may see lack of grammar. Things that do not make sense. What matters is understand what happens in the story...one part at a time...Thank you...