I try to avoid thinking about the horrors around me. I'm dreaming about a better world with good hearted witches who can make it happen..
The Skellies, are on a short Halloween vacation from the Ghost Academy. They arrived to enjoy a pleasant visit with Baalatova, the ancient witch, and her pets Solly the flying young bear and Kitty the beautiful cat girl.
The Skellies, after their long walk, left their crutches at the entrance and set down comfortably on the pumpkins Baalatova provided for them as seats. The cats never left their sight guarding them all the way.
Baalatova: How is life at the Academy?
Skelly: I'm doing fine, I get good grades and hope to graduate soon.
Skella: I've got a huge problem. I can't BOO. I try my best but what comes out sounds more like a BEE. If I fail to BOO correctly it will cost me my diploma. Booing, after floating silently through walls and closed doors, is one of the the most important part of being a ghost.
Baalatova: Oh dear, this is the reason there are not hundred of thousands of ghosts around. I may have a potion that can solve your problem. It's to be rubbed around your neck vertebrae. But I have to warn you, this potion is only effective on skeletons who died young and had elastic voice cords.
Skella: Alas I didn't die young but I could sing beautifully until my last day.
Baalatova: Well, in any case, remember each ghost is allowed to haunt alone in only one home. This means that you and Skelly, if and when you get your ghosting diplomas, will no longer be able to stay together..
Skella: I realize sadly, that ghosting is a lonely occupation.
Baalatova: Dear Skella, there will always be a home for you or Skelly here. I'll make Drora build it. In times of stress the best therapy for her is to be busy.
Baalatova: Come on my dear friends lets forget troubles and have a lovely time together. Anyone for my special rich nourishing eyesoup????? Sorry I forgot, no stomachs.
To be continued next year, Halloween or maybe sooner.
Thank you my dear friends for caring and for your prayers for peace. It's impossible to believe that we are in war again. Why can't people live together and appreciate the greatest, sacred gift given to all, the MIRACLE OF LIFE.
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