The Pumpkin King: Part I


Lilus M., Staff Writer

BOOM! The thunder screamed. There was a thunderstorm outside, and Jack kept hidden under the stable to prevent getting soaked. CRASH! Jack shuddered at the sound of thunder. It was Hallow Eve’s night, and Jack had run away from his cottage. He couldn’t take enough of his parents’ scolding at him. So he ran from home, and he only stopped until his legs could no longer carry him. As the wind howled, Jack got up and searched around the stable. He found a few matches and lit them up. As he moved the glow of the match around the room, he froze. He went pale and held his breath. There, standing beyond him with glowing red eyes and a dead body in his hands, was the Pumpkin King…

Stay tuned for Part II!!