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Quietly reaches up and offers the giant pumpkin a grande PSL. Plus whip.

                  ❝ YES, child, thank you.     I thank you for the                          gift of a drink made of my people’s MASKS.                          Just leave it there child, lid off. I’ll get to it, in                          due time. you have my gratitude. ❞

                              &&. the answer is MONOTONE, but not a word of                                    it was a lie. he may not be capable of drinking the                                    PSL now, but when the boy leaves,  his true form,                                    the cat Enoch, would have a s w e l l enough time                                    draining the cup.                 the whip was his favorite.

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          ain’t no harvest like a ᴘᴏᴛᴛsғɪᴇʟᴅ ʜᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ                      ‘cause the ᴘᴏᴛᴛsғɪᴇʟᴅ ʜᴀʀᴠᴇsᴛ don’t stop

                                                ＥＶＥＲ

                                                                                              you’re all stuck here.

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               the harvest season is upon us, children                                                    BE PREPARED

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"No way am I going in there."

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

              ❝ NO? oh well, then, we can always find you other TASKS to                         complete to repay your charge. admittedly,  the task we gave                         you to help our friend Edward set up his house so that he can                         JOIN US here comfortably was among the easier chores, but                         if you insist, there is always more work to be done elsewhere.                                                                          Why, you can climb up && patch up his old roof.          Or make the turkey by Larry’s stove  l e a v e.                                        && our oldest denizen would like someone to tell his old stories to.                         Well,  since you won’t set foot in Edward’s house,  you’ll have                         to choose from one of those tasks. though I’m not sure   w h y                         you insist on this, child ;;  Edward is a fine fellow && his house                         is turkey-free, if rather DUSTY. but, suit yourself, I suppose. ❞

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"Wanna go scare some kids?" xoxo

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

           ❝ WELL NOW, is that even a QUESTION? of course I do, whenever                     you’re ready. we need a good place to scare them, though ;; let’s see. . .                                                         There’s the ∱σŗεşŧ  outside my little town here. paths that were                                                         abandoned for CENTURIES  that no longer lead to  anywhere                                                         except some DECREPIT buildings long uninhabited - or worse                                                         still inhabited by forgotten residents.  underbrush that tangles                                                         at their ankles effortlessly. rotting stumps of trees that bear the                                                         faces of wayward souls, twisted in AGONY. right at our door !!         Or there’s the house of ol’ AUNTIE WHISPERS, though I fear         that might just send them to true harm, for you see,   while my         friend may pose no THREAT,   her protege is possessed by a         most DƐMƐИƬƐD evil spirit who WOULD. it might not fare too         well for any passersby,  && it would concern Whispers, but we         could always just send them around to her old house,                                                         then not make them  E N T E R.                                                         Or even better YET  ;;   make them stand trial right here in my                                                         town of POTTSFIELD. we can  l u r e  them in so that they are                                                         trespassing on our property && right when I find them GUILTY                                                         for those charges, we tack on a charge of MURDER. convince                                                         them that they shall receive some HORRIBLE punishment   ---                                                         not that they will, oh no, but it would get their  blood running.            SO?  is that what you had in mind?  we can go through whichever plan you like,            or you can suggest your own, of course.        THIS SHOULD BE FUN. ❞

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"Halloween without pumpkins is like Christmas without trees!"

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!

              ❝ OH MY, believe me, we people of POTTSFIELD are quite aware of this                        requirement for ӇƛLLƠƜЄЄƝ, of the pumpkins needed to achieve just the                        right tone. with CONFIDENCE I can assure you now,  ma’am,  that there’ll                        be NO shortage of pumpkins to speak of here. no, we are prepared for the                        upcoming day.                in fact, we can start handing out pumpkins N O W. ❞

                                                  &&. with a sweep of his stalk he pointed her to one                                                       of the largest ρυɱρƙιɳʂ available for her to take.

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|| mclitis has been summoned

      ❝ IT IS  b e y o n d  us, completely incomprehensible. why, the town of pottsfield              has never SEEN such a high rate of crime ---  someone has been taking pumpkins              from our fields, for quite some TIME now. my dear denizens are innocent, none of              us would ever stoop to STEALING, though it is happening nonetheless. YOU have              not been taking them, ha---  no, no you seem like a good fellow. but we need them              for the harvest, for the return of our friends. would you be willing to help us, child? ❞

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|| atramentxus has been summoned

       ❝ CORRECT ME if I am wrong, but you have gone through such lengths to                barge in on our HARVEST, && now you won’t even help us with some minor                tasks as CARVING PUMPKINS? well, your offense may not be severe, but our                little town PRIDES itself on having a functioning system of justice, && seeing as                you have been found GUILTY, as declared by the POTTSFIELD CHAMBER OF                COMMERCE, we simply cannot let you  l e a v e  so easily. ❞

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|| artonecy has been summoned

         ❝ DON’T THINK that no one would notice your behavior, child. I’ve heard                  much of your GLOOMY appearance && inane outbursts of accusations. why,                  nothing can be hidden from us, for  l o n g. nothing of this sort can escape our                  attention when the rest of us are MERRY && singing our harvest melodies with                  gaiety. no, we have to put a HALT to this unacceptable behavior of yours.  so,

                                                      TAKE A PUMPKIN, child, any one you like.                                                                    that should ℓιgнтєη & brighten your mood! ❞

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|| silcnus has been summoned

      ❝ IF YOU came here to celebrate the ӇƛƦƔЄƧƬ I’m afraid you’re too late ;;          our fields are BARE, our festivities CLEARED, the songs of gratitude to our              fortune in this year’s harvest are OVER, their last note sung. why, we are              working to avoid WINTER now. there’s nothing here for visitors. ❞

                    LYING was not something he was fond of doing, but this stranger didn’t                              appear to be too friendly. Enoch had worked to the best of his abilities to                              keep the people of pottsfield safe, something that did not seem to DEFINE                              the being. no, this being seemed as DARK as the beast he had kept at bay.

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|| broadcastiing has been summoned

        NO EXPLANATION was needed, as far as he was concerned, to demand             the VISITOR’S   e x p l a n a t i o n   for why he had come here. he had heard no             cries for directions home as most strangers --  what few there had been  -- emitted             when faced with their dilemma of being LOST in a town that practiced FAR different             cυѕтσмѕ from their own. && yet, no one knew of this stranger’s NAME --  a quite             unusual happening, for those who wished to stay in pottsfield permanently.                                                           IF THAT’S WHAT THE STRANGER WANTED TO DO.

                       ❝ NOW, don’t get mistaken about our INTENTIONS. the more the                                      MERRIER, as we have always said. but none of us are aware of                                      your NAME, or whether you are ready to join us just yet. are you                                      here wondering our paths to JOIN our little town? ❞

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|| mewniroyalty has been summoned

       ❝ MY, MY, what a LIVELY DANCER. the people of pottsfield haven’t deviated              from the dances popular in rudimentary times in CENTURIES. not that we complain              oh no, we here are simple. but it sure is nice to see something NEW in this isolated              settlement of ours. tell me ---   for what HOLIDAY is your dance for? a midsummer              festival, or the first breath of ѕρяιηg?  here we always dance for the HARVEST. ❞

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O.O This blog is a blessing!

THANK YOU FRIEND !!!!   all OtGW rps are a blessing, to be perfectly honest, so your blog is a blessing too !!  feel free to start a thread with me anytime !

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"Thanks for the pumpkin!, strange Pumpkin.. person?"

                   ❝ PUMPKINS FOR EVERYBODY! ❞

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holy crud this blog is a gem thank you for being awesome

thank you friend !!!!   I’m glad you’re enjoying my blog !!!!!

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|| raxcity has been summoned

        CLINGING  to the stalks of wood bearing simple flags, the most luxurious            platform the town of   POTTSFIELD   could provide for their humble  leader, &&            clinging even  more so  to the knowledge of the presence of his denizens at his            roots, he met the visitor at the edge of the clutter of buildings.                                                                          They had been EXPECTING this arrival.

                     ❝   MY GREETINGS, peddler, welcome to POTTSFIELD. We see well                                     why you’re here, so I should WARN YOU IN ADVANCE ::   the people                                     here have carried on life the same way for nigh CENTURIES. But now,                                     you may speak, we shall listen to whatever you’re selling. ❞