Harvest time is over and the pumpkins left behind have withered back into the earth. Beneath the soil something stirs, and a small unseen root is pushing through the cold ground and reaching for the sun. Soon new growth will break free of the ground, and with it will come the stories of Halloween, ghosts, and ghoulish beings who live (and die) to present us with delicious terror.

Withering Jack, the Sentinal of the Field
Field of Screams
Pumpkin Pie Carbone
Haunted Carousels

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