Ripped Roaring Halloween at ShapeShifter Seductions

Late night howls and yowls, my fantasy-costumed, Halloween-spooky Kittens... Autumnal chilliness on the tame prairie today... clouds filled the blue sky and looked liked banners of cotton as they floated by.

Watch out for those ghosties and ghoulies, my darlings.
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Ripped Roaring Halloween at ShapeShifter Seductions... Mew and Boo! It’s finally time for the Ripped Roaring Halloween Hop ~ October 28-31. Prizes, fun, hunks, flash fiction scenes... flashing hunks better known as man candy... come, get carried away by your fave shapeshifter, were, vampire, ghost, witch, paranormal creature, human... or whatever your dark-side pleasure is...
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Authoress news and mews ~

Yowls! Lots of howls! The Kougar is furiously writing her Halloween flash scene... and right now, the Trickster is having her/his way with this Big Cat writer... so, who knows what the end-spooky result will be???
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Featured at Happily Ever After ~ HALLOWEEN WEEK CONTINUES~

Romance or Death by His Fangs
by Savanna Kougar

‘Why did I ever agree to this?” Shandra cracked the door of her sporty, low-slung Mazda. Mist hugged the ground and the Victorian-style mansion, while festively lit, was starkly etched against the midnight sky.

Streaming banks of silvery and charcoal colored clouds played hide and seek with the snowy-white quarter moon, heightening the Halloween moodiness of the scene before her.

“I don’t do spooky,” Shandra muttered. Mentally, she frowned at her friend, Liza.

Yesterday, Shandra had reluctantly agreed to cover the Vampire wine-tasting party for Liza’s online magazine. Her long-time friend, and their staff of four, covered the local events of their small but spread-out, eclectic community, located southwest of Portland, Oregon.

Spooky-ooky or not, what else could she have done? Since Liza’s young daughter had come down with a bad case of the flu.

A shudder slid through Shandra as she slowly widened the car door...
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Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

12:12 am... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 pm... 4:44 pm... 8:44 pm... all blessings, and speedy healing to a true American hero was shot down, and seriously wounded by the Oakland police for doing nothing at all wrong...
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The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire. ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE! ALL POWER TO THE FREEDOM OCCUPATION!

~ Happy Spookiest October ~

~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~

And, May you live the dreams of your heart, not in interesting times...

Roaring Halloween kisses from the Kougar...