~*articulate what forever smoulders*~

But why is he laughing? You stare at your father, who is minus one foot and spurting gooey blood all over the lawn. He chuckles deeply, "You like my Halloween costume, boy?". He looks at you expectantly. "Wha? Hallowha? It's Halloween?" you reply, confused. You'd completely forgotten. And you'd been planning to go to a Halloween party that your friend was hosting. What are you going to wear?