On All-Hallows-Eve, the most frightening of nights, the ghosts of the old Fire-Hall came back to life. With bone chilling white walls decked with cobwebs and candlelight, the pumpkins were carved to cause quite a fright. The littlest of kiddies we could not entice, as the hollow eyes of the firefighters were too scary a sight. But the older kids did not take heed of our blood-curdling screams and they ran off with our plunder leaving us with nothing but to go back under.
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