Lucy inhaled the crisp air as sunlight filtered through tree leaves setting them aglow. She loved October with is tales of witches & ghosts on the prowl. The veil, she was told, thins every October allowing spirits to return. If provable, she mused. She’d love say hello to Snowball, a dog stolen from her decades ago. Returning from her run, Lucy noticed a ball bouncing down the steps. “Must belong to the neighbor’s dog.” Tossing the ball into their yard she moved to go indoors, when she heard a dog bark.
She turned seeing nothing but leaves scraping across the sidewalk.
October is my favorite month of the year. I’d imagine it would be for Alex and Lucy. Next week we find out what Alex gets himself roped into for a Halloween costume. Also, I did have a dog stolen when I was a small girl and decades later it still hurts to recall the memory.
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