Awaken your inner child, it's Halloween!
I reach for my favorite oversized hood by the door and stop. A faint scraping noise sounds as though someone, or something, is coming towards my house. I look out the peephole and see a hunched-over clown, disheveled makeup and hair, limping and dragging one leg as it slowly hobbles up my doorstep. I swing the door open holding a giant bowl of Reese’s and proclaim "Happy Halloween"! The cutest little creepy clown smiles and yells "Trick or Treat" as their tiny hand grabs the loot before scurrying away to the next source of candy.