The hero paid a coin and stepped off the boat...

“What do you seek?” it asked...

Half yanked, the kids kept up with their leashed pet running through autumn leaves...

“I’m just a Pumpkin Wizard!”...

Chased into the work shed, they slam the door as their pursuers beat on it...

With a miscreant’s smile, Trent splattered Mrs. Arneson’s jack-o’-lantern against her driveway...

“Wow! Cool car!”...

She closed her door, faced Aaron in the driveway, and saw a ball with limbs...