It is Halloween. I am a princess and my son Danny is a ghost. I carry his orange pumpkin bucket around and wear a tiara on my head. Danny isn’t saying anything but that’s because ghosts don’t talk. I collect pink Kit Kats from Mrs. Levinger and lollipops from Mr. Cruz. I ask Danny if he wants anything but he’s too good at being a ghost. When Mrs. Rachel, Danny’s violin teacher, sees me at the door, she takes me in an embrace. She doesn’t see him in his costume. She only sees the headlines—missing boy—on the news.
Photographer: Bill Rogers
WOW!!!! I was not expecting that ending. Great piece thanks for sharing.
ohhh so creepy I LOVE IT
This is beautiful.
it was so scary i soiled myself