(AGAIN, THIS IS BASED OFF MY THINGY CALLED ROBLOXIA TOWN) (FLESKHJERTA POV!!! GOOD LUCK) (also i know its not halloween but SHHH SHUT UP HALLOWEEN IS EVERY MONTH)

Well, it was spooky scary Halloween night!

People were getting candy, dressing up in costumes, watching horror movies, all except you.

You HATED whenever Halloween was around. Since you HATED living in this damn town.

Well, the only thing you didn't hate was Harold T. Horseman, he was the annual Halloween mascot in town. He was funny, goofy, silly, but the only thing that was unnerving was his lack of a head, but he still kind of had a head, in his chest, that little pumpkin TV screen.

You only really went outside on Halloween just to see him, you did this every year.

Welll uhh apparently you KNOW WHERE HE LIVES??? WHAT??

You walked up to his house, the scary mansion far away, on the hill.

You took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

You waited a few seconds, then a couple more, then you waited a full 20 minutes. He did not come out. God, was this guy sleeping or something? You sighed and turned back to walk home, but as soon as you did that. He popped out of the door shouting-

"HELLO!!! Welcome to my SCAAAARYY MANSION!!!!!!" Harold exclaimed, well, "he" said that, but really it was his TV body.