My second collection of microfiction, sometimes dealing with the mundane, but mostly dealing with the magical. Unlike the first collection, the stories in this one are based on inktober prompts.
There was a lady living on the edge of town who nobody liked, although they could never tell you why. While she was certainly aloof, she was polite enough when you encountered her, and it appeared she never hurt a fly.
Yet, every Halloween the children skipped trick or treating by her house, even though the most delicious looking candy was displayed on a little table on the porch.
While no one ever had any proof, it felt like the carefully carved pumpkins lined up in the front yard would turn to face you every time you weren't looking.
A/N: This is the first prompt of the next challenge! As always, you can find the list below. I decide to skip several of them, as I thought they overlapped with the other challenge, or didn't give me enough inspiration.
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