She touched the little box in her pocket

She touched the little box in her pocket and smiled . She looked at the people milling about the mall. They looked so happy. She took the box out it. It's smooth black surface

belied its contents.She sat down on a bench near the crowded mall foodcourt & opened the black box. A puff of sage-scented smoke. The spirits of Thanksgiving Past were released.

Uncle Lou & the wishbone. Aunt Marge's soufflé sneeze. And GranGran's dental dam disaster of 1982. These wraiths, these ghouls, these spirits of Thanksgiving Past surrounded Sbarro

,determined to haunt shoppers who dared to leave their families behind on this beloved holiday to be the first to get to the mall before Black Friday. The Thanksgiving spirits

- ghosts that is, not the kind hiding in the liquor cabinet - convinced many early bird shoppers to bow out and return to their families and friends. Holiday haunting

was another stupid theme that Tabitha came up with for the Company Party. She wanted a scary Christmas. It would be scary enough when Josh would hit the Cuervo. I needed a

Appreciate almost finished folding stories because they are so ripe for puns. Tabitha practised her magick, accompanied by Samantha, and painted the kitchen yellow with no drips.

(That means Darren didn't help. Get it? Haw!) Tabitha and Samantha invited Dr. Bombay over for coconut curry in their newly painted kitchen, and he appeared immediately, wearing

shaman's feathers and holding a mammoth's tusk which he offered first to Tabitha and then Samantha. Each gave it a kiss and passed it on to the other. The curry went over well.