Slowly, you walk towards it, armed only with a mere plastic bag half full of candy, while tall cornfields on both sides seem to whisper your name. Even though the moon glows brilliantly above, you still question whether or not there are monsters hiding in the cornfield posed to strike. ... While the cornfield filled with monsters,' and other horrible things, turned out being as still and peaceful as the harvest air. ... While the cornfields and colorful leaves soon wither and fade into the earth, reminding us that Winter is coming and Thanksgiving and Christmas Holidays are soon right aroun...

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