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Let’s get spooky

He’s watching me—the man on my neighbor’s roof. And I think I like it. 
 
My body comes to life under his gaze. All I can think about is the way this man would feel against my skin.
 
Until our connection snaps and suddenly he’s gone. 
 
In my sleepy neighborhood, everything is exactly how it should be as I settle in on this quiet Halloween.
 
Then, in the dead of night, he’s here in my home. 
 
Tempting me with his touch, refusing to tell me his name. 
 
Only one night—that’s all he offers. And that’s all I’m willing to give.
 
When I wake up the next morning, I’m not surprised he’s already gone. 
 
But nothing about the night makes sense, and with no evidence of it ever happening, I’m left questioning everything.
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A.R. realized her passion for writing in the third grade, although it wasn’t until early 2022 when she began to pursue it. Now, if she skips a day of writing, she feels as though her day is incomplete. 

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