Beneath the full moonlight on a cool autumn's night, the cold wind howls across the grassy fields as you make your way home. You see what appears to be a Jack-o-lantern, his flickering candle dimly lighting your path. The night soon grows late as the midnight winds begin to howl. You hear the sounds of crunching leaves off from the distance. Ahead amongst the dead oak trees you see what appears to be glowing eyes, most likely from a another pumpkin or perhaps even an Owl. As the crunching of leaves grow louder and closer, you pick up the pace to make sure you do not come face to face with whatever terror lurked in the darkness.


Felt like drawing something for Autumn o3o

Drawn by Me