Take the long way home.
The shortcut belongs to the shadows. They're terribly chatty.
A crooked little house. A thousand glowing pumpkins. And one girl who makes the shadows smile.
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The old house has been there forever. Claudia showed up one autumn evening, sat on the front steps, and decided the whole night was hers.
Since then, the lanterns glow a little warmer, the shadows get a little friendlier, and nobody can explain why the pumpkins keep giggling.
Claudia's are a little unusual.
It's best not to ask why.
The shortcut belongs to the shadows. They're terribly chatty.
They're trying their best, and they remember faces.
Claudia likes company when the clock forgets the time.
The gate is open. The lantern is on.
Come say hello. And maybe bring candy.
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