It’s that time of year when an evening walk through the neighborhood elicits a dozen jumpscares. Around every corner is an eerie ghost hanging from low branches, yards decked out in cemetery decor, looming skeletons, and plastic zombies. I didn’t grow up celebrating Halloween, and the holiday still feels rather foreign to me as someone whose idea of a H…
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