On Halloween, everything becomes a little special. Kids gather in our yard, dress up in scary and funny costumes, and everyone goes trick-or-treating.
One night, when I was little, I decided to go for a walk in the woods near our house. They said a strange shadow appeared there—invisible and mysterious. I was curious, so I went.
When I reached the old mill, I saw a figure in the darkness—very quiet and still. I was a little scared, but then I realized it was just a branch or a shadow from a tree. I didn't sense any danger.
Then, at that moment, I heard only the rustling of leaves and realized that the whole thing had been a little magical, even a little strange. The next day, I told my friends, and we decided that evening wasn't scary, just interesting—like real magic.
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