They waited, sad for no reason, lost for no reason. They thought of Pipkin and a Halloween that might be a rotten pumpkin with a dead candle if, if, if -- Pipkin wasn't there. Come on, Pipkin. Come out and save the Night!
Ralph Eugene Meatyard
Thursday, June 7, 2012
The Halloween Tree
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masks,
ralph eugene meatyard,
Ray Bradbury,
the halloween tree
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Those are some really crazy and creepy pics....
I only read this book recently, and I've read it at least ten times in the past year. I'm so sad that I've just discovered Bradbury and now he's gone.
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