I fly through the night. I can’t see too well. I have a magic

wand, I use for my spell. I have a black cat named Midnight,

don’t you see. I wonder if you could figure out me.

I like to live in a very dark place. At night is the only time I like to show my face. I like to eat fruit, fish and lots of bugs.

Most people don’t give me any hugs..

I live in an old, broken down house. The only thing that

lives there with me is a mouse. I float through the air in a

sheet made of white. I give most people an awful fright.

Most people do not like me. I make messes in houses you see. I eat lots of bugs to help you out. I have 8 legs without a doubt. I am black, hairy, and creepy too. Did you guess me with these clues?

Kids like to eat me all year around. On Halloween they get

bags filled with me, from the people in town. I have colorful

wrappers that make me look yummy. I taste very sweet in your tummy.

I sometimes live under your bed. Kids are scared to

look down and they cover their head. I am not really real. I

am just pretend. I only wish I could be your friend.

I shine up in the sky all glowing bright. Sometimes I am full

on Halloween night. I move about and light the way for you. I am shaped like a circle and a finger nail too.

I am kind of clear, but shine with the dew. I catch bugs

for arachnids, maybe just a few. I have sticky parts and some parts are not. Spiders like me and they like me a

lot.

I shine in the night and sparkle a bit. I am pretty to look at and I am always lit. When the clouds are not out I am easy to see. Do you think you might know me?

You wear me on Halloween as you go house to house. I

might be a witch, or a monster, or mouse. I come in so many choices to choose. I cover your body from your head to your shoes.

I am old and broken down with lots of

cobwebs. I might even have a broken down bed. My windows are cracked and my sidewalk is old. I am a place no one wants to go.

I am with you on trick-or-treat night. I help hold your candy, all the favorites you like. You fill me with goodies clear up to

the top. Sometimes I get so full I feel I might pop.

I can be your pet, but some people don’t like me. They think

I’m bad luck and I’m not don’t you see. I just purr and scratch and I’m as lovable as can be.

I float through the sky on windy days. I am very colorful in

many ways. People rake me up and jump in my piles. I create a fall scene that is a beautiful surprise.