Quick witted Betsy laughed, and told the man who was a frequent visitor, that it looked like a childhood picture of Howie in a Halloween costume.
He had no emotions, like a man in a Halloween mask.
His face didn't look rubbery like a Halloween mask, but he didn't look normal.
"Scared?" he grinned, turning, the light beneath his chin illuminating his Halloween face.
This one looks like a busted piece of Halloween pottery.
They looked too clean to be real, like props bought from a Halloween store.
Who throws a Halloween gala where no one dresses up?
It might pick up the Halloween season.
No... um… getting a head start on the Halloween Gala.
Every year on Halloween, regardless where they were living, the vampires threw an elaborate party.
Sarah brought Elisabeth up to speed about the Halloween gala and asked if she would like to help plan it.
You know, the full moon is two days before Halloween this month.
Sarah removed the last batch of pies from the oven at 4:00p.m. then surveyed the estate, a virtual Fall/Halloween Extravaganza inside and out.
It reminded him of Halloween night and how she had been nearly unrecognizable.
Once they had settled on October 12th for the wedding, and decided to use the same caterer they used for the Halloween gala, Elisabeth suggested they give it a rest until after Christmas.