A fiction story about a night with Norman Bates.

Norman Bates and I were trick or treating in a haunted cemetery. There was a full moon out and a heavy fog was surrounding us. I started hearing moans and screams coming from the large crypt in the cemetery. I went over to see what was in the crypt and all of a sudden a bunch of black cats and bats came out of the crypt and frightened me so much my skeleton jumped out …

…saw my mom dressed up in her corny pumpkin costume ready for trick or treaters. Norman, or I should say Frankenstein, bit her and turned her in to a terrifying and eerie witch. We went back to the cemetery and Frankenstein dug three graves. We each jumped into one. If you go to that cemetery you will hear our eerie voices saying "Happy Halloween", and if you stay too long you'll be joining us too.