I wrote this for Halloween last year…what can I say, my Grandmothers would have LOVED it.

" How did you get so good at carving pumpkins? " " Practice." Enid told her Granddaughter as she delicately put the tip of her butcher's knife against the side pumpkin's blank face. " Lots and lots of practice." She pushed the knife into he pumpkin's flesh and as she broke the skin she told Aubrey, " I love that smell." " That pumpkin smell?" Enid looked over the pumpkin and said, " That what?" " That pumpkin smell." Enid shrugged and then pulled … Read More

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