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On All Hallows Eve, Martha, known for her thick glasses and love for cats, decided to have a quiet night in, telling herself, ‘Certainly none of the town ghosts will bother me.’
Her cat, Blinky, began to hiss as the clock chimed midnight. Martha, brushing off the incident, attributed it to the eerie old house sounds. At 12:01 AM, the lights flickered, the howling wind seemed to moan her name, ‘Martha.’
Major Goosebumps! She pretended to not hear it, but Blinky’s green eyes grew wide, fixating at something behind Martha. She turned around and…
…greeted a horde of loudly meowing ghost cats who seemed to be desperately craving for milk!
Martha chuckled, ‘Well, here’s an All Hallows Eve I didn’t expect!’ She grabbed a bottle of milk and poured some in a bowl.
The ghost cats started purring as they lapped up the milk, and the room filled with a peaceful hum.
Turns out, Martha had made the purrfect decision to stay in. She offered midnight snacks, scritch-scratches, and the yowling apparitions turned out to be the best, most unexpected Halloween guests she could’ve ever asked for.
And the moral of this Halloween story – Never underestimate a cat lady!
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