By Isaiah
I see an ugly ghost walkin’ towards my house.
He’s being followed by a big, fat mouse!
Both of their bags are slipping to the ground.
Now one is turning around.
He screamed as he saw a bat sitting on a windowsill!
He turns around.
“Trick-or-treat!” he yells.
As the autumn leaves crunch under the weight of his giant bag
Full of candy he was dragging.
Crack! Bam! Rip!
His bag broke from all the heavy candy.
And a nice neighbor helped him pick it up.
“Thank you. Thank you.”
Then he turned around and screamed “Boo!! To you!!”
