In honor of the season, here’s a short story I wrote in response to a prompt for my writing group about a year ago. (It is not really a scary story. Well, maybe it is, a bit, but not because of the ghost.)
Sam always wanted to help others. Who could have guessed that today he’d be dead? — One thing about Angela – she always showed up to every event looking like a million bucks. Today, however, she looks like a corpse.