So it was Aisling. (Halloween edition)

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Aisling and her family are suffering from huge financial problems that seeps into their bond as a family. One night, after a fight, Aisling is left broken at her family's shattered bond. She is sent to the Henderson's, an American distant part of the family tree to live there with them until things settle down.
What happens when a community of kids don't dress up as ghouls on hallow eve. Caution is thrown to the air. What happens if the myths weren't false? What happens when the faeries come to kidnap you?
Join Aisling, a girl of Celtic origin brought up in a super old-school family as she tries to survive Halloween for the next couple days. As she makes new memories both good and bad.
"What's in the bag" The family of 5 stare at their weird cousin and niece.
"It's a..." She starts
"Is it a bag pipe?" Someone chirps
"No"
"Is your hair a wig?" Another asks
"It's not a wig!"
"Have you worn red wigs"
"No"
"Will you wear wigs"
"Um...maybe?"
"....When will you wear wigs?"
"Why does that matter?!"
The kids gather around their cousin, sniffing her like a bath and body works bath soap.
One of them pull out a golden coin and wiggle it in front of her. Aisling shoots her eyebrows to the roof.
"What?"
"Do you-"
"No, I do not have a magic leprechaun as a secret boyfriend" Aishling sighs out of exasperation.
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