Une Nuit d'Halloween

Une Nuit d'Halloween

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"On ne sait jamais quand le Mal vient frapper à notre porte". Stella, une jeune adolescente de 14 ans, accompagne son cousin Jackie, une petit garçon de 5 ans, dans les rues de leur village pour chercher des bonbons pour la fête de Halloween. Mais tout ne va pas se passer comme prévu... Stella va très vite perdre la trace du petit Jackie et, guidée par sa recherche, va se retrouver dans une atmosphère morbide, où elle verra ses proches et voisins sous l'emprise d'un démon selon l'un des sept péchés capitaux commis. Poursuivie par un gigantesque colosse aux multiples bouche et à l'odeur putride, traînant derrière lui le son funeste de trompettes, notre jeune adolescente va très vite comprendre que son petit cousin n'est plus celui qu'elle connait et que le Mal est derrière toute cette histoire. Mais jusqu'à quel point ?
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They had both been dealt enough tragedy in their short teenaged lives, more than anyone should ever have to endure. Will two self destructive teens coming together do more harm than good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know what came over me. The poor guy just asked if he could help and I went all 'crazy psycho bitch' on his ass. I couldn't breath. I needed water. I needed air. Fuck why was is it so hot in here. Was it the fact that the moment his hand left my skin I felt an unbearable need to feel his touch again or was it hearing him ask if I needed help that made me feel helpless and broken once again. I didn't know what it was but I felt like I was suffocating, like the jersey I was wearing was strangling every ounce of oxygen from body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * This story had been reviewed recently. There are now added scenes and further edits - 2024 *

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