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This is halloween:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xpvdAJYvofI

knock knock
'whos there?'
'HURRICANE'
'hurricane who?'
'HURRICANE SANDY.....YOU GET NO CANDY'

username colywog....greetings from ny

I am really starting to get concerned about my pet Chinchilla he REALLY seems to be scared of Halloween.  He has fashioned a weapon and barricaded himself in his dust bath house lol

my username is : shawnoshag

Thanks LCB  and Jackpot Capital of course and good luck everyone!!  Have great day!

my username at jc is winnitall

She comes by night, in fearsome flight, in garments black as pitch, the queen of doom upon her broom, the wild and wicked witch.

JC Username : jenz7777

This guy was on the side of the road, hitch hiking, on a very dark night and in the middle of a storm. The night was black and no cars went by. The storm was so strong, he could hardly see a few feet ahead of him. Suddenly he saw a car coming towards him. It stopped. The guy, without thinking about it, got in the car, closed the door and and then realized there was nobody behind the wheel.

The car started slowly. The guy looks at the road and sees a curve coming his way. Scared he starts to pray begging for his life. He hasn't come out of shock, when just before he hits the curve, a hand appears thru the window and moves the wheel..The guy, paralyzed in terror, watches how the hand appears every time they get to a curve.

The guy, gathering strength, gets out of the car and runs to the nearest town. Wet and in shock, he goes to a canteen and asks for two shots of tequila, and starts telling everybody about the horrible experience he just went thru. A silence enveloped everybody when they realized the guy is crying and isn't drunk.

About half an hour later, two guys walked in the same canteen and one said to the other. "Look Pepe, there's the jerk that got in the car when we were pushing it!

  Yes, I know its getting dark, and I know its getting cold, but just come over here for a minute. It wont take much of your time. There's something I want to show you, someone I'd like you to meet.

    Come on. Humor an old man who needs to tell his secret.

    It's just there, behind the church. Yes, in the older graveyard. You're not afraid are you? I promise, there's nothing here that would ever hurt you.

    Not you.

    Watch out for the moss on the stones. Some of the slimier varieties can get embedded in your clothes, and it's murder trying to get it out.

    Just about there is usually the best spot. Stand quietly now - let your eyes get adjusted to the dark. You'll soon see why I brought you here.

    There she is.

    Do you see her? She's standing right there. Look - in front of the large grey angel, just to the left of the patch of moonlight, almost underneath the old elm. Yes, there, beside the largest headstone.

    My beautiful Sarah. Forever young, forever twenty.

    See how the red of her hair glows like a burning firebrand, a halo around the white perfection of her face. And look - she's wearing the dress. The one I bought her for the dance, the last dance of our youth.

    Three pounds two and sixpence that dress cost me - more than a week's wages in those days. Times have changed, haven't they? My mother told me that I was mad, spending all that money on a slip of a girl who was no better than she should be. But I knew that she was worth every penny.

    I was drunk with the delight that danced in her eyes when she tried it on, swaying her hips to get the full effect from the long flowing pleats. I can still remember even now, fifty odd years and many strangers' kisses later, the sweet honeyed taste of her lips as she thanked me, the pressure of her
hands on my back as we embraced.

    I wish she would touch me now. Just one touch, to bring us together at the end. If only she could see me. I have so much that I've never told her.

    How still she is, how composed. The wind refuses to ruffle her, the rain refuses to dampen her, the earth refuses to cling to her. Yet there's something more.

    Look closer. She breathes; she blinks; her lips part and then connect, but there's no steam. Not like you and I, standing here puffing at each other. It may be almost winter here, but for her it's late summer, always summer.

    Those lips. How deep and red and enticing they were that night, glistening moistly as she looked up at me. Smiling, dancing, laughing, we moved across the dance floor. We were young; the war had barely touched us, and I was in love for the very first time. The night held the prospect of many new pleasures.

    And then he arrived.

    I knew he was going to be trouble. Right from the start I could see what he was. American, charming, arrogant and different. Hello excitement, goodbye dependability. In the space of a minute I'd lost her forever.

    Shall I tell you how it happened?

    He butted in on our dance. Just barged right in, excused himself, and then off they went, whirling round the floor in a flurry of legs and feet and arms. I tried to stop him as they came round again, but he had all the advantages - height, weight, diet, composure and training - while I merely had my rage.

    Afterwards, as I lay there on the floor, my tongue counting teeth as my handkerchief vainly tried to soak up blood, I heard a laugh. Looking up through eyes which had already begun to puff up, I saw her. Only six feet away, but already distant, clinging to the conqueror. Her hair made a red
scar where it fell on her shoulder, and in that moment I knew what I would have to do.

    Can you see? She's moving. But watch. Do her legs bend? Does she walk like you or me? Or does she glide, smooth and silent like a great white owl? Listen. Can you hear any gravel being trodden underfoot? Or is there only you and me and silence?

    You can't tell, can you? She deceives the brain, but doesn't brook too much attention. Try not to look too closely - set your mind on other matters.

    Ah yes. The chiming. It must be eight o'clock again. Do you think she's able to hear? She'll be heading for the wall. When she reaches it she'll rest her elbows and look over there, to the field on the left, where the airfield used to be.

    I remember the women, silent, waiting, listening for the sounds which would tell them that their men were coming back. They used to peel off one at a time as the planes returned, until only a few were left, watching and waiting and wondering.

    See how the moonbeams dance around her, making her glow. So white, so brilliant, so pure. And no shadow to taint the vision.

    He was corrupting her. I could see that, even from the few glimpses I had of them together. There they were, laughing and giggling like a pair of kids fresh out of school. And kissing! In public! Right there on the main street for all too see, and again, later, in the pub, flaunting themselves
in front of me.

    Of course she had stockings. And lipstick. And chocolate. And cigarettes. The price of her innocence, the wages of sin.

    I hoped that I wouldn't be too late, that she was still capable of being saved. I watched. I waited. I planned. He continued with her destruction, but soon I'd have my turn.

    See how she moves between the stones, not attempting to pass through them. Does she look solid to you? You can't see through her, not like in the books or the films. Do you think that if I went over there and put out my hand she'd be able to take it, be able to feel? Would she notice that I was there?

    I have often, over the years, thought about why she returns. It is only now, when I'm near my own end, that I'm able to look at it dispassionately. Maybe, when I go to join her, we'll both understand.

    Did you know that I used to be a mechanic? Well I was, and a good one at that. It was easy. I already had the run of the airfield, so it was simple to wangle myself in on the servicing of his plane. Once I had spent five minutes aboard, it was only a matter of waiting for the next flight.

    I was subtle though. I didn't want the plane blowing up over land; not over England anyway. My work might have been noticed. No, the explosion would occur only when the plane climbed to more than one thousand feet. That should do it. By the time it reached that height it would be well out
over the channel.

    He took it out the very night day.

    Look. She's reached the wall. See how her elbows stay white, despite the damp and moss and stone? Her eyes will be moist. Will those tears be real? Could I perhaps touch them? Touch them and somehow feel her pain?

    The next day I saw the flight take off, twelve planes slowly gathering in formation before beginning their long climb into the sky. I watched them until they rose into the clouds, then listened as they droned away. Was there an explosion? Did the droning lessen? I never did find out.

    Whether I'm a murderer or not, he never came back, and I never lost the guilt.

    Later that day, when the sky was once more filled with sound, the women left the wall, one by one, until she was the only one remaining, trying to pierce the clouds as she peered avidly eastwards, willing him to return.

    I stood, just about here, and watched, cursing her for her devotion, cursing him for his hold on her, as darkness fell and the skies grew silent.

    It was late summer, and the temperature was dropping rapidly. A light drizzle began to fall, chilling me to the bone.

    And still she waited, and still I watched.

    See it. There's the cigarette. How ungainly it looks in those pearl white fingers. It burns - there's a good quarter of an inch of ash on the end - but there's no smoke, no smell.

    He started her off on that habit. She'd told me that morning that she did it because it made her look like a real lady. As if she'd not been a lady before that. It made me angry, so angry that I could watch no longer.

    See how she turns, surprised. Now she'll look confused for a second. Then she'll see that it's only me; only the young, fresh faced, solid, dependable me.

    Watch closely now. You may just catch the disappointment as it flits across her face. Look, she turns her back again, returns to her vigil.

    One look and I was consigned to despair. I grabbed her by the shoulder and pulled her around to face me, demanding that she explain herself. She struggled in my arms but I held on as we moved around in a parody of a waltz; held her as she screamed, her once-beautiful lips contorted in rage.

    She pulled away once more, and this time she was too strong for me to hold on to her. Surprised to be free so easily, she lost her balance.

    I reached out desperately for her as she fell, slowly, slowly, towards the unyielding gravestones. And then came the sound, the one I hear late at night in my dreams, the sound of her neck as it broke.

    So now we wait, she for a sweetheart who will never return, me for an end to the guilt and the hope of forgiveness. Which of us is more dead?

    And the time passes and I watch, every night, as she dances, just for me.


username colywog....happy halloween!

Rare "Halloween Lobster" Surfaces

This one-pound lobster was caught last week off the coast of Beverly, Massachusetts. Her color combination occurs about once in every 50 million lobsters, officials say.  The black-and-orange crustacean arrived at Boston's New England Aquarium on Wednesday. The fisherman who caught the lobster named her Pinchy after Homer Simpson's late pet according to CBS Boston. The aquarium will either exhibit Pinchy or use her for live presentations.

Acct:  LooneySyl 

24 Things You Probably Didn't Know About Halloween

1. The first jack-o'-lanterns were actually made from turnips.

2. Thousands of people suffer from Samhainophobia which is an irrational fear of Halloween.

3. The world's largest pumpkin weighed in at 1,872 pounds.

4. Halloween is the second highest grossing commercial holiday after Christmas.

5. Americans purchase over 20 million pounds of Candy Corn each year.

6. The number one candy of choice is Snickers....followed by Reese's, Kit-Kat's and M&M's.

7. It's estimated that total Halloween spending could reach $8 billion in 2012.

8. In Alabama it's illegal to dress-up as a priest.

9. In Hollywood there's a $1,000 fine for using Silly String on Halloween.

10. According to legend, if you see a spider on Halloween, it's actually the spirit of a loved one watching over you.

11. October 30th is National Candy Corn Day.

12. It's is actually very rare for a full moon to occur on Halloween. Although, it's predicted to occur on 10/31/2020.  It also happened in 1925, 1944, 1955, and 1974

13. While pumpkins are typically orange, they can also be green, white, red and gray.

14. Ireland is believed to be the birthplace of Halloween.

15. Willow Smith, Dan Rather, and Vanilla Ice were all born on October 31st.

16. Magician Harry Houdini died on Halloween.

17. In the UK white cats are thought to bring bad luck, not like black cats in the US.

18. Have leftover candy? Save it! Hard candy lasts for a year, while chocolate can last up to  two.

19. Halloween can give you diarrhea. Seriously. Consuming too much candy with fructose and sorbitol can give you rhea.

20. Barmbrack used to be a traditional food eaten on Halloween.  The bread contained various objects baked into it and was used as a sort of fortune-telling game.

21. Contrary to popular belief, no one has put razor blades or poison in goodies for random trick-or-treaters.  The only documented cases have been pranks gone awry or parents poisoning their own children.

22. Many shelters don't allow black cats to be adopted around Halloween for fear that they may be tortured or sacrificed.

23. More candy is sold on October 28th than any other day of the year.  The top five candy selling days of the year are all in October.

24. Finally, your ghost costume isn't authentic unless you poop in it. Seriously, ghosts are believed to keep the same form they had at death and a side effects of death is involuntary defecation.


Acct:  LooneySyl
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Happy halloween Everyone!!

This contest is now closed.  No further entries will be accepted.

Thank you everyone for all your entries - you did some awesome stories, poems, pictures etc. 

Winners will be announced as soon as possible.

Good luck all.

blue

ty blue and JC; gl all

So here are the winners.  Congratulations.

I wish everyone could have won a prize!

Reply 57 Colywog (colywog) 1st Prize $75
Reply 14 Leavefall (shawnoshag) 2nd Prize $50
Reply 24 Rena (winnitall) 3rd Prize $25
Reply 59 LooneySyl (LooneySyl) 4th Prize $25
Reply 1 dtsweet [13oclock) 5th Prize $25

Your chips will be credited asap.

Good luck!

blue

Darn it.. congrats winners !

Thank you LCB and JC!! Congratulations guys!

Wow!!! Thanks....what a frightful surprise!!!! I hope EVERYONE cashes out

thanks for the cool contest

Congrats to all the winners!!

Good job winners! Great contest! Thanks to all.

katt

woot, ty, and congrats winners, glglgl

Woo Hoo...and i entered at the last minute   I wonder if it was for my Halloween Lobster

Congrats all winners

has anyone been credited yet

not here

LOL no not your halloween lobster LooneySyl,  it was your "24 Things You Probably Didn't Know About Halloween". 

Hopefully, the prizes will be credited today.

blue

Thanks guys!!

Not Credited yet either, I have faith tho

Yes I keep checking....very excited....I hope we get it before the weekend!

I've chased them up - apologies for the delay with the credits.

Thank you for your patience.

blue

Thanks Blue,  Can you let us know after you have spoken with them please?

I surely will.

blue

i wonder if anyone has received their winnings?  i am still waiting

me 2

I doubt it will happen over the weekend folks.

I will be sending a further chaser Monday.  Thank you for your patience.

blue

Thanks Blue

hopefully when we are credited one of us can get an awesome win and fantastic screenshot gl guys 

I've sent another chaser this morning.  I know the rep was away but I'm hopeful he is back by now.

blue

got it thanks!!!

Congrats to the winners!! Now win something good!!

All accounts have been credited.

Good luck.

blue

bummer on the 2x max, lol; already almost 200

5x max it should be!

Good luck dt.

blue

poop; read the wrong rules
thanks blue
(but i lost it anyway, lmao)

Darn it dt.  Sorry to hear that.

blue

lol, it's all good; i had fun

That's the main thing plus I do believe that was Rule 6 

blue

YeeHaa!  Made the playthrough....requested maximum cashout...$375
thanks LCB and JC!

wtg, let us know how the WD goes

Yes, will do, thanks

Omg...Omg...I made it thru playthough.  Even though i have done it before i always blew the money before I cashed out but i really dont want to do this.  I am so broke.  It only comes to withdrawable $125 but that would help me out so much right now.

Im so nervous.  Heres the problem.  I dont have a bank account.  I 've never sent the form to them even though its one of the casino i deposit at most.  I filled out the casino form.  I have a utility bill i can send make a copy of and send. i have my drivers license  and the credit card I use.  All I have to do is scan them.  There's a Kinkos down the street open 24 hrs so i can go scan them now and then email them to myself and then to Jackpot capitol, so i got that covered.  But where will they send money too????

I feel so illegal cause i'm from USA

What to do.....What to do

Here's a nice picture of getting all the eagles in Rain Dance

Oh shoot ...I went to withdraw so its out of my hands and it says I can't proceed  without the completed verification form.

so uninstall the software until your documents are verified so you arent tempted