It took us quite some time to reach my place. The main festival event takes place at night, but that didn't deter people from crowding the streets. There were vendors selling seasonal products and a few booths that caught the attention of young people like us. However, I wasn't interested in playing their games.
My gaze was drawn elsewhere.
"I think we should get that," I said, pointing to the cool-looking skeleton belt with bones dangling from it.
"Please no," Norman shifted my body in another direction, attempting to dissuade me from buying anything unnecessary, which somehow failed as my eyes got interested in another object I knew he'd be terrified to look at.
"That thing is awesome too," I pointed out a deformed pumpkin that reminded me of someone's butt cheeks. I have a habit of
