I was a young pumpkin when this all started. I was round and carefree. But one day, I was separated from my family and friends. I remember it well. The air was crisp and cold, the leaves were all shades of brown, red, yellow, and orange. I cried out for my family, but they couldn't come. I was put into a box cramed full of other pumpkins that I didn't know. No one spoke, we were all scared of what was happening. Our journey was uncomfortable and bumpy, some of us got squished and died. We were put up for sale and I was chosen by a young girl, her family took me home and tortured me. They cut holes on my face and gutted me out until I had nothing left. I passed out for the pain was too much to handle. When I woke up I was outside in the cold with a flickering candle replacing my insides. The glow of it went through the holes in my head that made my face. I was quite enjoying the warm feeling, then, at the end of the night, I was taken by a dark shadow and smashed all over the lawn. END.

Ok, I meant to put this up on Monday, but I forgot the notebook that I had written this in. It seemed right for Halloween :) Anyway, hope you like the new perspective on it, sad isn't it? X3 I luv you pumpkin <3

~SWD