Dia das bruxas morning. Only about a bajillion mais hours til trick-or-treating began (well, actually, it was only about 7 or 8...but you know how much kids and teens exaggerate). Kacey trodded down the stairs in her Dia das bruxas PJS (ones with a bunch of bats on them). She went into the cozinha to get her self a bowl of arco iris, arco-íris Munchies when she heard a strange noise coming from behind the door. She sighed.
"Kiki, I know it's you." Kacey said while rolling her eyes.
Kiki stomped her foot and cursed under breath as she stepped out from behind the door. She had her "Darling Dracula" arco iris, arco-íris Monkey nightgown...
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