Orange turned to red, cobwebs to snow, black cats and witches to Santas and Christ Childs. Never had I seen such a difference in days, a transition into midnight. I wanted to be scared, I was still in that spooky mood, I wasn't ready to let go of the terror. And yet all around me: cheer, wonder, hope, joy. It's only so long you can sneer at a world like that before you think, What have I got to be so gloomy about?
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