SAMHAIN WINNER 2002

Hallow'sEve

On hallow's eve, when greedy children beg, the restive souls do wander across thin veils of nothingness to join us once more.

Wth crisp fall breezes chilling the brave sweet- seeking young, we welcome the season's changes.

Our yearly party has just begun. Witches and ghosties, ghouls and monsters roam through skeletal tree lined gloomy streets.Hunting for scares, a rush, a quick -jerk reaction to a fright!

Fall smells, decayed leaves, smoking chimneys, bonfires flaring into the night.

Childish squeals, hiding faeries, sassy pixies dashing out into the street.

A time for change, a time for memories of good and bad gone by. A time for images,fun and frightening.

A time to reflect and say goodbye.

On hallow's eve, freely the witches reign, their night of glory once a year!Back to the broom closet the next day the broom does appear.

But on Hallow's eve, the monsters, the witches and chilling magick does reign supreme!

Well Done Blue