Putting My Feet in the Dirt – October 1

“Ahhh, I see you brought dessert! How perfectly charming of you,”

“I know how much you love dessert and since it is the first day of October, thought this bit might be appealing to you.”

“You know me too well, Morticia. And who was this delightful piece of deliciousness?”

“A decidedly desperate darling from the drinking establishment in the bayou. You know the area where I like to find a good victim, uh I mean meal. There are so many wanting assistance.”

“Certainly you are not taking advantage of these poor people. Of course that is our undeniable history. I prefer the taste of the more elite crowd. They often indulge in the finer cuisine of which the aftertaste is superb!”

Boris walks by the coffin candy and licks his lips with anticipation. “She is dressed rather nicely for a young waif. Of course you are familiar with my favorite color, blood red. How appropriate.”

“I knew you’d be pleased. Now if I might ask, will you be offering such candy on All Hallows’ Eve? Your followers have always looked forward to your home for trick or treating.”


October Writing Prompts