Halloween Story 2013 (Soft Version) “Why do we always have to go through this?” Marvin snapped, looking back at the rest of us as we finished dividing the miniature Snickers from the piles of candy we’d just won. I didn’t think too much about his complaints, he had complained about something every year during the Halloween Assault – a game that all of the clan elders had considered to be in good fun. Granted, I’d only started playing three years ago, which was the first year that we, the werewolves of Amity, had won…like, ever. “Through what?” Celeste managed as she bit the head off a marshmallow Peep and threw the remains over her shoulder. I scowled at the waste of our prize and instead popped some M&Ms in my mouth to keep from growling. Sometimes it was just best to let things go. Besides, her little brother, Cedric, snatched it up almost immediately. I wasn’t going to say “ten-second rule”, but I was sure thinking it.&
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