The competition in our house was to make the best tasting cupcake that looked the most gross. Ideally, it should be puke-worthy to look at and heavenly to taste. I dunno, that's just how we roll.
Lucy took a handful of stale cake, crammed it into a cup using unwashed hands, licked her fingers, added in a handful of cheap chocolates and candies - "There," she said, "halloween cupcakes don't get much scarier than that."
Emit walked in with a sly grin, holding out what clearly his "pet" cactus, "I learned how to make cactus halloween cupcakes... here, want a bite?"
Mama had made halloween cupcakes, chocolate of course! Each had a generous swirl of orange icing and a grinning spider sat on top, a wonderfully awful king of the castle.
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