Warpatober 2022

The crescent moon shined its light rather peacefully down in the hell lands, some saying it was a blessing that there was no full moon while others were disappointed by the lack of full out spooky time with their spooky season. It was rather late and in a more quiet area, mostly full of those sticklers who would rather keep to their schedules than indulge a little. The group of younger adults weren’t one of them though, ready to face that suffering for a little fun.

“Are you sure we’re allowed to be here?” Vio asked in a hushed whisper, looking between the pale colored twins and his beloved Weedfly who was smoking another blunt as they approached the abandoned building.

“Yeah, come on!” Cocaine called back, running ahead with Vicodine while the other two started falling behind. “What cha so worried about, a few ghosties?”

The twins had discovered the building on another one of their ‘adventures’ as they called it, a lot more free spirited and ready to explore that little bit more now that they were mostly separated throughout the year. Weedfly and Vio had agreed just to have some more time with their friends, but now Vio worried about the ifs and buts.

“Let’s catch up, you know they like that trouble on their lonesome.” Weedfly spoke more softly, offering his free hand to Vio and smiled as Vio took it without thinking.

“It’s so spooky...” Vio whined as he clung to his mate. As Weedfly headed in, so did he as he didn’t plan to let go any time soon.

“Maybe a lil.” Pausing once they were at the open front door, Weedfly leaned down to give Vio a gentle smooch. “Happy anniversary, I adore you so.”

Feeling that reddening face, Vio relaxed if anything, forgetting all about that as their lives became busier with the twins returning to hang out. Chuckling, Weedfly led them in in search of their chaotic twins. Already knowing they’d be up to something.