halloween party at nana's house

I made it.........OOPS...sorry, did I set that bush on fire. Guess I will have to control that fiercly fire breathing of mine. No one told me this dragon costume was so realistic. I'm sorry about that fire.......ANYONE have a fire extinguisher......geez when I make an entrance, I guess I really make an entrance. Now I'm so embarrassed. Better sneak on over here and get me some of that witches brew

Thanks OK, I have my gemstone wizards wand to put out fires and you vampires better watch out, I have read about you--and MY MY do you have reputations to live up to.lol

I'm here as a cheescake......please don't eat me

Anyone have any iron tablets? I am feeling a bit anemic for some reason!

don't worry coco, I don't weigh much...and I don't eat much eaither, at least let me sit on the side of your crust. I promise not to eat too much LOL

Cool! I'll get the camera and we can take some cheesecake pics of coco!

LOLOLOLO ZANDY YOUR FACE LOOKING LIKE U MIGHT FAINT,U SIT
DOWN HERE AND SEE IF U FEEL ANY BETTER,,,,,,,HEY MYSTIC,,,,U BETTER STOP WINDSURF ,EVERYONE LOOKING FAINT,,,,,,I THINK WE HAVE A PROBLEM,,,,,,,,,,,GET A NEEDLE WE'LL SEW UP THAT MOUTH,,,,,OR BETTER YET TEMP DRAC.WITH A
TRUMPET THAT WILL GET DRAC BUSY FOR A WHILE.......OOOOOOOOOOOO CHEESECAKE ,,,,,,HOW GOOD U LOOK YUMMMY,,,,,,FROGGIE LOVES CHESSE CAKE ........YUM
HEY WIZARD SEE IF U CAN ZAP POOR LITTLE ANGEL SOME WINGS AN A HALO BACK ON..............HEY PEBBLE'S I THINK BAMBAM IS SUPPOSE TO SHOW UP TO HELP......... FROGGIE WENT A COURTEN AN HE DIDI RIDE UHU,,,,,,,,,,,PACKAGES EVERYWHERE HEHEHE

click away as long as you get my cheesecake side.nibble away.....but start in the middle that way my top and bottom is covered

Now if I were a mouse I may have started to nibble on that cheesecake........although I would have had to catch it first seeing that that cheesecake doesn't like the sight of mice......lol. Since I'm a dragon though, I will have to watch that breath of mine so that I don't burn the crust

Did you see Witchie-pooh ride in on that antiquated contraption? A BROOM! Most modern witches fly a Hoover 340. But she did look cute...darn it. OOOOHHH If it isn't Count Dracula! He can "spell" me anytime. Coco's cheese cake has already cast her spell! Jo/Elvira

Just zapped Angel with the wand with amythest, fluorite , clearest quartz and a few other goodies, the garnets ought to put color back in her face.

Thanks Marcia, I feel much better now. Look Nana, aren't the gemstones pretty?
Jody, neener neener, my wings are prettier than yours now!!!
(yep, those might just be horns)

Yoohoo Dragon! Could you step over here and breathe on these coals a sec? I am trying to get the grill heated up for some kabobs! There are piles of great veggies and some wonderful chicken and beef, and lamb, pork, and turkey cubes so everyone can skewer theirs to taste!

Sure thing Zany........get ready...step back a bit, a bit more, no wait.........wait....oh no, you squashed miss cheesecake, she's a bit lopsided now. Where's the magic wand? Hello? Can you fix the cheesecake, she got squashed!! Ok, here goes.....pfffffzzzzzzz........pfffffzzzzzz......ok, does anyone have any fire water? I need to get a pick me up to get these coals started. Hurry so we can get cookin

WOW...those kabobs smell GREAT!! If anyone sees them disappearing into thin air you will know where I am :)
Oh Tim...get over here...and guard my back, I don't want to get bitten. I promise to leave the cheesecake alone if there are other desserts to eat...yummmmm

The body of the dead lay at his feet, pulsing out the last of its blood into the parched, cracked earth. The roads stretched away from him, black and silent in the moonlight, left and right, back and front. The distant town clock struck midnight, its tones ringing in his ears, louder with each strike. Then, after the twelfth, silence descended once more. And nothing happened.

The air was getting colder and his breath puffed little jets of mist into the night but still he stood there, sickle in hand, waiting.

Time passed. Still nothing happened. Mentally he reviewed the procedure - kill the victim, turn widdershins three times and call on the Master to appear. He'd done all these things and now he was getting cold, the autumn chill seeping into his bones.

He cradled the victim to his chest, feeling her swollen curves, her cold tough exterior, her sunken voice-box which only seemed capable of whines and screeches. He wanted her to sing, to cry, to moan, to talk in a broken tear filled voice of the pain and the suffering and the loneliness.

He spoke with a forlorn, and sinister voice which rang away down the roads - and was answered by an echo, an echo which amplified and expanded, filling the air with misery and loss and suffering. And underneath the echoes, the footsteps. The master was here.

He was entranced. The master's eyes were red, red and dark and deep. They shone in the moonlight as he spoke and they didn't waver, remaining fixed on him the whole time.
The Master bent to the ground and lifted the victim. Red splatters of blood began to fall from her neck but they vanished before they reached the ground, hissing and spiting in bright blue flame as they disappeared. He did something with his hands - a quicksilver conjurer's trick, and she went to join the blood.

He was aware that he hadn't said anything, that his mouth didn't seem to want to work. He needed to tell the master about his need. He noticed the Master shaking his head.
‘No need to tell me. You have been one of mine for quite some time and I know, believe me, I know.'

The Master shrieked, all the demons of Hell imprisoned in his voice as he screeched and screamed the injustice of life, at the pain of living, alone and defenseless against all the pressures.

He mellowed, still crying, and he recognized the Howling Wolf, all captured, all giving voice to his need. And he knew that this was what he wanted.
'Yes,' he said, leaning forward and smiling, a smile which he suddenly found disconcerting.

'And now, the deal,' the Master said, doing the hand trick again, sending the sickle away and producing a single sheet of paper and a feather quill.

He felt a sharp pain in his left thumb and looked down to see the blood well up deep and dark.

'Sign here,' said the Master, 'and you'll have your gift.'

It wasn't the immortality that he wanted, it was the feeling, the way to let out the anger which welled up in him. He took the quill and wet it. The black scrawled words on the paper danced and capered before his eyes as he scratched his signature.

The Master took the paper and the quill which both went away with a small flash of blue brilliance. He passed his hands over him which gave a moan of pleasure.

He nodded and the Master smiled once more, a small red, forked tongue escaping from between his teeth.

'You're on your own now son. Enjoy it.’

He laughed, a deep booming which echoed around in his head as the master turned and walked towards the town. The Master's voice was back and a rift wafted through the night towards him. He was left alone with only the night for company.

The beginning of the Grimm Reaper

HEY MIKEP SOUNDS LIKE THE COUNT WAS AT WORK THERE OR AT LEAST GIVING THE OLD GRIM REAPER A HELPING BITE..OH I MEAN HELPING HAND.

NANA YOU KEEP AWAY FROM THE COUNT WITH THAT NEEDLE, WE ALL KNOW THAT YOU'VE BEEN IN THE WITCHES BREW TOO MANY TIMES AND WOULD MISS MY LIPS ALL TOGETHER AND SEW ZANY AND THE CHEESECAKE TOGETHER!

I PUT A SPELL ON YOU ALL AND NOW YOUR MINE...JUST ONE BITE AT A TIME SMACK! MMMM! SLURP! BRURPPP! EXCUSE ME GOT A LITTLE GREEDY, NOW PARTY ON DUDES.

Time for Grimm's Dirt Nap Poof! now all you see is a cloud of dust.

Knock...Knock.....
trick or treat!!!

ooo a party!
can I join in too??
Buffy the vampire slayer here.....

hmmmmmmmmmm..... i am sensing....... ( looking around in a suspicious manner)hmmm i will just keep my wooden spike with me......

you all look so great! ( what is that dark figure over in the corner?)

oh now I know!!
hello nana.. I am sorry I just realized who you are.. you had been ill and I have been praying for you though I havnt chatted to you much.. sorry....
glad to see you up and most certainly firing!!

my my.. yoou must have taken a potion of some sort! if I could only have half your energy!

man.. someone has frog breath! ewwww where are the tic tacs?
hey there elvira! you and Mystic will have to help me out here.. I have never been to one of these and I am not sure what to expect....
usually I am busy finding and disposing of vampires but I thought i would have some time off..... mind you.... it is a little uneasy here.... had any trouble?? anyone looking a little pale... enemic?

alright buffy.......I know you're up killing vampires at night but don't you ever sleep...lol. Did anyone fix that cheesecake yet, she's still lopsided........haven't had found any fire water to spark my breathing fire yet.........it still just goes pfffffffffzzzzzzzzz........any help here, the coals need to be hot again for those delicious kebobs.

ZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZ ZZZZZZZZZ

NOW it's time for your next adventure,[[[[[[hugs]]] you
know nana always on the move,,,,,,,,hehehe
now we are heading up to Mystic's farm and we are going to have a OLD fasion,DG hoe down,,,,,hummmmmms things sure do
go by fast at DG'S why it's almost harest time and
THANKSGIVING is right behind it..........so find me if you can hehehehehe but don't post hear anymore heheh
oooooowhat fun,,,,,,,,heheheh coome and find me.........
nana

Darn Grimm wasn't done reaking havic yet.

I see you sleepin over there!

Welcome to my nightmare, are you sure I'm sleeping.

Meeoooo, mmmrroooo, mmmtpotooo, MOO! Think this cow has had too much to drink. Ate all the beer cheese myself as well. Thought there were some huge mosquitos or something after my rump as well. Went to warm up by the bonfire a bit ago, and it was just a bush on fire. Caught my rump on fire. Now some fool is chasing me with a bottle of A1 sauce. Say, did I hear kabobs? Surely you mean chicken, right, guys, chicken, not beef? Look, Crested Chick is a chicken, she looks pretty good, huh? Chicken sounds REALLY good! Get that fire ready, this um, large spotted 'dog', would just love some chicken!
Did anyone find Ms. Kitty yet? I thought she went to get the herbs ready. Last time I saw her, she was out in the yard, surrounded by smoke, giggling, a lot!
And, is it just me or does anyone else think that Stephen King is hiding here, disguised as Mike Piper?? I'm a little concerned about that boy, and in an internet kind of way, her really doesn't life too far from me. Think he likes beef? I am really hoping he is also a chicken kind of guy. gulp.
Guess I will go see where everyone else ran off to.

Hey Buffy, glad you could make it....look at the back of my dress! I'm going to get that darn dragon! he burned a hole in the back....when I catch up with him I'll PUT HIS FIRE OUT! Come on , mate, lets go find the Hoe-down.Jo/Elvira

Something wicked this way comes, with sickle in hand looking for beef for the kabobs oh and there is chicken and rabbit as well.

And that [profanity removed] angel is crying again , must have been cubing the onions and peppers for the kabobs.

Me thinks Miss Kitty must be smoking the herbs as she calls them. I don't think snake lady got a fix on her, so me thinks she just pretending to be a statue.

Time to find the dragon and replenish his fire water i got from the troll.

ZAP, Fluffed up the edges on the cheesecake, just have to avoid some of those folk who love cheesecake, like me; but not in my wizard form and using wand. Off to change into jeans for the hoe down. You be careful now, the wand is back in it's velvet case.

Grimm Reaper has brought the boom box to pay his favorite tunes.



Thriller

It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the dark
Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream but terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze as horror looks you right between the eyes,
You're paralyzed

Chorus
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
And no one's gonna save you from the beast about strike
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for your life inside a killer, thriller tonight

You hear the door slam and realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand and wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination
But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind
You're out of time

Chorus
'Cause this is thriller, thriller night
There ain't no second chance against the thing with forty eyes
You know it's thriller, thriller night
You're fighting for your life inside of killer, thriller tonight

Bridge
Night creatures call
And the dead start to walk in their masquerade
There's no escapin' the jaws of the alien this time
(They're open wide)
This is the end of your life

They're out to get you, there's demons closing in on every side
They will possess you unless you change the number on your dial
Now is the time for you and I to cuddle close together
All thru the night I'll save you from the terror on the screen,
I'll make you see

Chorus
That this is thriller, thriller night
'Cause I can thrill you more than any ghost would dare to try
Girl, this is thriller, thriller night
So let me hold you tight and share a killer, diller, chiller
Thriller here tonight

(Rap performed by Vincent Price)
Darkness falls across the land
The midnite hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize y'awl's neighbourhood
And whosoever shall be found
Without the soul for getting down
Must stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse's shell
The foulest stench is in the air
The funk of forty thousand years
And grizzy ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
For no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the thriller

Ok, I'm here. Nana hopped over and chased me down. I was running after some fool heifer, is that you Badseed??? I'm the one with the sticky-uppy hair and the jeans and barn boots over there in the corner opposite the burning bush (hmmm, somthing Biblical about that - must be here to catch up with that rather disreputable looking angel!). Buffy, oh Buffy! I think the Grim Reaper's been reading his own press. You might want to take him down a notch or two! Tim and Sand, I got my eye on you. All that milk I drink gives me the POWER! MMMMMMMM, CHEESCAKE! Don't mind if I do! OOOHHH! Sorry Coco - that's a really delicious, mm, I mean good looking costume! Well, I think I'll just sit over here and have some witches brew and rest after all that chasing around....

Oh Grimm, I wasn't crying. I just got tickled at all the goins on and was trying not to laugh so hard. (Witchy Poo can you come trim my horns back, they're startin to show again)

Kathleen, is that you with the A1 sauce and the picture of how to butcher a cow??? That is just sick! Some people smell beef cooking and can't control themselves. Yes, the bush seems to be distinguished as does my hyde. LOL I was a bit worried there for awhile. Some guy sure has everone worked into a fury with his scary stories, and all this talk of worms and frog eating. Has anyone seen Nana? Boy, that cheesecake is looking pretty tasty. Why are there smiles hanging in the air???? I really must go find somewhere to hide for a bit. I'm waiting for that beef smell to die down a bit. Now, about that chicken....hee hee

lololol,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,ooooooooomy,ooooomy......

ZZZZZZZZZ zzzzzzzzzz ZZZZZZZZZZ zzzzzzzzzz

Grimm Reaper getting his power nap in.

(where is that buffy the vampire killer...she don't know much about Hoe-downs...but she sure does a bang up job of Aussie BBQ's...I better tell her what to wear or she'll feel out of place here!) I'm still trying to decide what to wear myself. Everyone else looks so spiffy over there. Jo

Vhat is thees I hear about a vampire killer? Buffy I vill put the bite on you and make you vone ov mine. Little girl I vass bitting necks bevore youv vere born.

You can't eat zee cow, I have already put the bite on it.

Heey Gem Stone Visard, your stonzs don't vork on me, that vas me sneaking up behind you and stole a bite alveady...blah! blah!

Nana are you feeling a little veek about now my dear, I didn't take too much blood did I?

Dear Zany I promise I von't take anymore blood vrom you, don't want to kill, just drink a little.

My Dear Windvamp! It is bad enough that the nearest Dr. to me is so old he still uses leeches and blood letting! But to come here and be cyberbitten is really tooooo much!!!!
I think I just may chuck this Jackass suit and come back as a dentist.....I can pull those fangs of yours and make it a safer party! LOL!

Allvight Zany I vas goink to be nice to you, but I have to sharpen the old vangs....beside I have a couple of spares for just certain emergencies. You don't live a million vears without spares. Zo bring it on dentist, I have a bite for you /-/(one of my spares)