#TrickorTrade
A farmer carved a hundred pumpkins every year, but one grew a face on its own. That Halloween, the pumpkin blinked—and by morning, the farmer’s head was gone, replaced with a glowing one.
A farmer carved a hundred pumpkins every year, but one grew a face on its own. That Halloween, the pumpkin blinked—and by morning, the farmer’s head was gone, replaced with a glowing one.

