A broken moon stares down at the Blasted Earth like a shattered eye. The spidergoats bleat in the darkened distance and a chill wind whistles through the barren scorched trees. There are whispered rumors that the Ancient Dead walk the lands at this time of year. The rumors are correct.
The
Festival of Fright returns on October 25 this year for one week. Lock the door to your bomb shelter. Arm yourself with garlic, silver bullets, pitchforks, and torches. And wait for the cleansing sun of November 1 to wash away the terror.
BOO!
Can't wait!
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