The Party at Mr. Milton's

The Party at Mr. Milton's

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When Asher Aniston and his friends are looking for alcohol to help celebrate their Christmas Break, they ask the enigmatic Mr. Milton for help in supplying the drinks for their party. However, Asher is unaware that this is the first step in getting directly involved with the wave of crime in the 1970s that left a poor South Carolina community missing multiple teenage boys. Parties at Mr. Milton's became a common hangout for Asher and his friends, but things take an evil turn when Mr. Milton sees something dark in Asher.
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Lake doesn't like parties, he especially doesn't like getting drunk by drinking the alcoholic punch on accident, and he really doesn't enjoy following his friends to go trick or treating and somehow finding himself lost and alone in a graveyard. There is a tall figure sitting calmly on a large gravestone, so dark he appears as a silhouette, his tapered cloak moving in the wind as though suspended in water. Lake walks up to him, made of curiosity, bravery and booze. The tall man stands to tower over him, in his left hand a scythe is raised and the blade glints in the moonlight, darkness reaching out from him like a thick fog. Cold red eyes pin Lake down. "Who disturbs this halfway realm of death? Who dares to approach the harbinger..." But the little human in front of him seems unafraid. His large blue eyes squint as he reaches through the black fog and presses his hand on his chest. "Wow, that's really cool, how do you do that?"

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