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                                        Tonight the veil thins — not as a warning, but as an invitation. The air hums like an old radio tuned between worlds, whispering the forgotten frequencies of laughter, trickery, and phosphorescent delight. Candles bloom in pumpkins like tiny suns caught in amber, each flicker a heartbeat for the season of masks and metamorphosis.
                                        
                                        May you walk beneath crooked trees and streetlights humming their orange hymns. May every passing shadow greet you kindly, and every ghost remember your name fondly. May you find wonder in the fog, humor in the horror, and joy in the glittering absurdity of the night.
                                        
                                        Dance a little with the unseen — they’ve been waiting all year for your company. Drink something too sweet, wear something too strange, and let the night’s strange warmth remind you: even darkness has its festivals.
                                        
                                        So light the lantern, open the door —
                                        the trick is the treat, and the treat is time itself.
                                        Happy Halloween.