Pumpkin Head (Halloween Special)

Hopping off the bike that I stopped at the wooden shack at the edge of the pumpkin farm, it was time for harvest again. The somnolent glimmer of the moon shimmered the pumpkin farm with an uncanny yet familiar feel, the goosebumps set in as quick as I realised, a split second, the moonlight wanedContinue reading “Pumpkin Head (Halloween Special)”