As the darkness receded, each small gremlin sheathed his knife, folded himself up, and pulled the small pumpkin he carried over his head.
The children looked outside. Pumpkins galore! They filled the house with the globular gourds.
As they fell asleep that night, they thought they heard tiny footsteps on the stairs.
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I fear that they are armed and dangerous!!
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I’m afraid you may be right. 😮
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Ooh, spooky! I’ll definitely be listening for tiny footsteps now…
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Ooh! Those sneaky gremlins. I have a feeling the toaster won’t be working right in the morning. I just hope they don’t eat after midnight. 😉
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