Happy Valentine's 日 2011

(Cut back to the party, Owen and Izzy is already cugged down some party food)
Owen: Whoo-hoo! (laughs) Awesome party, right, Iz?
Izzy: Totally, baby! (puts a brownie in Owen's mouth)
Owen: Mmm, brownies!
(Bridgette, Geoff, DJ and Duncan came over)
Bridgette: Guys, have 你 seen Courtney?
Owen: We just saw her walking to another room.
Bridgette: She was 表演 weird like everything's okay and all that.
Geoff: Come on, Bridge, how bad can it be?
Courtney: AAAAHHHH!!!
DJ: That bad!
(Courtney was still in the other room, laying down on the couch, holding her stomach as she groaned in pain)
Courtney: (groans)...

Courtney sat in her bedroom on 万圣节前夕 Eve, with her bowl of half devoured 糖果 玉米 in her lap, purusing the internet for new sources of scary 阅读 entertainment- a newly made tradition of hers. So far, she had read about suicides that led to ghosts in barns, war stories where the soldiers still walked the battlefield, and insane, escaped criminals who had become mass murderers.

The scariest one so far had been a story about a family who kept hearing footsteps in their 厨房 at night. When they asked the 前一个 owner about it, they had been shocked, as well as frightened, to find...