Day 73... pet dragons and drooling monsters

I took a chance and called you - a pleasant reward - you, home...  and while the walk never happened it was a perfect ending to a beautiful day.  Halloween.  I saw four children dressed up, trick or treating - the only sign that it was this haunted day.  A day that I loathe - another reason this city is perfect for me.  There are no pumpkins to be carved, no costumes to be made, no candy to hand out.  It's a quiet night.  It was a quiet night.  The sun an orb of bright orange as it slowly set.  A drive home illuminated by the brilliant moon radiating off the water.  Halloween only entering the evening through conversation - talk of riding pet dragons and drooling monsters under the bed.  Fantastic.  Beautiful.