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A Night Out On Meraki Street
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Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2020
Who says Corona gets to stop us from having a great Halloween?

Not us! The Meraki Writers, the Pristine Community, and the Beginner's Book Club are all collabing to bring to you the spookiest scavenger hunt this Halloween! Nope, your eyes do not deceive you, you have read correctly. ;)

Everyday, a new activity is dropped. Find that thing, keep saving it, Come home victorious.

We present to you A Night Out on Meraki Street. Brought to you by Meraki Writers, and their neighboring houses, The Pristine Community, and Beginners Book Club.

Join us Now, for a spooktacular month!
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Monsters are everywhere, but the human ones are the worst. At least the Creatures of the Night don't kid almost families, friends, neighbors, coworkers. Once reborn they live in the night. Sure, they do all of the same twisted things that humans do to one another, but they don't hide who they are. When you see them you know death is coming. You can predict the sick things they will do to you. But when the monster looks human, you're blindsided. One minute you're in love with a guy and the next he's slitting your throat. Trust me, I speak from experience. Gruesome things that use to make me sick now makes my stomach flutter in joy. I traded charming grins and blue eyes for carved smilies and orbs of onyx. I traded sunlight for the glow of the moon. I gave up living amongst humans for creatures of the night. And I wouldn't go back for anything in the world. I am finally home. I've spent so much time running from monsters that it's my turn to do the chasing. Sweet Dreams...