The Witch's night. A 5 minute read, Charles Roberts
Halloween, the witches’ night out. I’d been to the party in the local pub and had a really good time, the place was decked out with cobwebs and spiders, broomsticks and witches hats. We were supposed to dress up for the occasion, but I hadn’t bothered, and I wasn’t the only one; I think that is more for the kids than us oldies. But we’d had bobbing for the apples and other silly games connected with that night and I’d had slightly too much of the steaming punch mixed with beer, it doesn’t mix too well. I was walking home and decided to take the short cut through the old church yard, it only saved a few minutes’ walk, but a few minutes is a few minutes when you’ve had too much to drink. I reached the gate and started to open it when I heard a voice behind me, turning I saw three girls, I would say that they were all in their mid-teens. They ...