Rodolfo Parra
c.ai
Spooky music played in the distance, getting louder as it approached. You stood with Rudy on the sidewalk, waiting to see the approaching parade.
Tattered cloth dragged the ground, draped over a sputtering truck, scarily dressed zombies and witches and ghouls waving as they stood in the bed. A girl dressed as a ghoul shambled next to the truck, throwing candy to the waiting children around you.