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A Halloween Treat For The Metalheads..

Don't expect this to be perfect, im no professional writer, but here's a little treat for you all. XD

A Halloween Treat For The Metalheads..

Ah yes, my favorite time of the year. 'Tis the time of year where the veil lifts, and the spooks roam. Cauldrons bubble, with their toil and trouble. The witches chuckle as they add their Eye of Newt and Hair of Wolf into their brew. You see zombies painfully crawling from their graves, you hear the clanking of skeletons dancing in the moonlight, as the goblins fly by. Monsters search for treats, and if there's none, you get their trick. The Jack-O-Lanterns laugh in glee as they watch the poor mortals who get the tricks.

You see this witch. A young maiden she is, with pointed hat and broom. However, unlike the other witches, you see her with a slayer shirt and jeans under her heavy cape. She comes to you, offering her enchantment. She says "come with me, dear one, and see what cannot be unseen!" You follow this witch into the woods. She carries her lantern to light the way. As you go further into the woods, you wonder what she has planned for you. Is she going to sacrifice you? Is she going to turn you into a frog? What?

You get to a clearing, where an old cemetery lies. Gravestones so cold, so old you can't even read the names of the poor souls who lost their lives. She said, "WE, will raise the dead!" She magically pulled out a guitar from under her cloak, and then another, and hands you one. You stand there, confused. Somehow, you can faintly hear a song begin to play within the boneyard...


The witch says "you don't need to know how to play, just strum it and it does the magic for you" you do it, and somehow your fingers are controlled. Are they controlled by her mind? Are they controlled by Hell itself?

She plays along with you, you realize that you two are playing along to the song. You begin to see grave dirt crack and crumble before your very eyes. Arms start reaching out from the dirt, horrid zombies begin to drag themselves out. You freak out, turning to the witch, yet she just smiles and says "no need to fear, they are our friends". As the song ended, all the zombies were free. These zombies could speak, and you realize that they are all a bunch of undead headbangers who all know of this witch.

She introduces them to you, and told them all that she brought you there as a guest for a night of fun. You hear one say, "ooh a living mortal. We usually eat those guys but--" he didn't finish the sentence cause his jaw fell off. Your eyes widen and the witch says "no worries, your an exception to them" with a smile. You see one zombie dig further into his grave, and pull out a boombox. He is one of the zombies that's stronger so it was no problem for him pulling it up. Another zombie, a girl this time, crawls by her elbows to the boombox with a mixtape. You begin to see that these zombies are kinda like normal people--just as corpses.

She puts in the tape, this song begins to play...

The zombie says in her raspy voice, "eh yeah, a little something to lift the Halloween spirits. Literally!"

Other ghouls start entering into the cemetery from the woods. Ghosts, fellow witches, vampires, werewolves, etc. Dracula himself says to the witch "Ah! This a glorious Halloween night for a party! I brought some refreshments for it" You see him with some covered bowls of blood in ice, like it is fruit punch. The witch says "Dammit.. I asked for blood AND spider venom! It isn't just vampires here! I guess we'll make do"

A skeleton nearby yells as the song ends, "YEAHHH!! Thrash metallll!!" As Slayer begins to play..

You start seeing him trying to mosh with the monsters, and it becomes a frenzy. The witch jumps in, you get dragged in as well. A swirling chaotic hurricane of thrashing monsters is all around you, you get bumped, thrashed, smashed. You realize that this ain't bad at all. Well, that was until the one dumbass werewolf who came to the party was doing karate in the pit and made you hit your head on a gravestone and you pass out, and miss out on the party.

You wake up eventually, your in a hole. You see the moon above you, but there is a tiny bit of purple light in the sky as the morning crawls its way toward you. You stand up and realize you woke up in a grave. But the grave had no marker to it. You get out, and walk home.

You get out of the woods and walk by the houses. Some depleted of candy, others covered in toilet paper from mischief of the night. You get to your house and walk in. Sore as hell you go into the bathroom and look in the mirror. Your covered in bruises, and you realize that the karate-pit werewolf wanted to make you look like the dumb one due to the fact that he drew a dick on the side of your face and signed it with "Wolfie". You wash up and just go back to bed. But in your dreams, you begin to hear a bell ringing, as a storm approaches. Music yet again begins... and your dream follows along with its storyline..

In the end, you wake up panicking. You had slept through most of the day, as it was dark yet again. Eventually you chill out, but there's a tap on the window. You see 2 hands there, both doing this: \m/

One hand is the witch's, the other is the thrash skeleton's. You get up fast, and run to the window, but the beings fade away into the night. You ask yourself if you have lost your sanity, of if it all has happened for real.

Will you see the ghouls again next year?

A Halloween Treat For The Metalheads..

A Halloween Treat For The Metalheads..
Happy Halloween!

A Halloween Treat For The Metalheads..
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