When black cats prowl and pumpkins gleam, may luck be yours on Halloween
Where there is no imagination there is no horror
There is magic in the night when pumpkins glow by moonlight
The moon has awoken with the sleep of the sun, the light has been broken; the spell has begun.
Halloween is not only about putting on a costume, but it's about finding the imagination and costume within ourselves
Shadows mutter, mist replies; darkness purrs as midnight sighs