At last we have arrived, Skully's night or better our night. The night from ghosts, creeps , monsters and beloved departed. I feel in my bony head, the ages flowing through me, the care we took and still take for your lost ones; Fleshies burn them or put them in the ground, we take care of them, guide them. On this night we are close to you all, behind you in the shadows, under your bed or just walking next to you. On this night Skully gets alive and yes Skully is among you all over the world.
This is what Skully would call a festive table, knife chopping block, some bones and dad and my brother are there already. Hours of fun
Oh yeah, this is a fun story. Like the living ones, we also like a good game, we have some time to kill. So one night some ghosts asked my brother if he would join in , to play some cards. He was so happy, making some new friends have some fun maybe find a bride. When he came there ,they just stuck a candle on his head , they needed some light. Man I was laughing myself to death , wetting my pants, if that was still possible. Being dead takes a bit of fun out of that.
Skully calls this , dead of a pumpkin. And they diserve it, stupid vegie trying to steel the show. Original they were not even in Halloween, in the good old days and Skully means back in Ireland. The beetroot had the noble role of guidinglight. The pumpkin is good for some soup.
And this is the revenge of the pumpkins, trying to burry Skully. Hate them.
For the next photos , well they are taken on the job. I was here close to my most famous customer. The guy on the cross; Nice dad to have ,son you go on the cross and everything will be good. Yeah right.What a mistake to make.
I, Skully am there at the last moment, the last breath, the point of leavin of relief. I am there for all, whatever faith or believe, because this is a point where we all are the same.Skully and his mates will take care of you, yeap it is our job.
And now from Skully and his keeper Peter, to one and all of you a good,scary Halloween.
Skully says it is partytime, wine, beer ,some female bones and scaring some fleshies. Partyyyyyyyyy
Maybe untill next year.