Horror Animation Pack

On Halloween night, the wind rattled the jack-o’-lanterns like chattering teeth, and the air smelled of damp leaves and extinguished candles. As I passed the old cemetery, a child’s voice whispered, **“Trick or treat,”** even though the gates were rusted shut and the graves were sinking inward. My phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number that read, **“You forgot to lock the door,”** and that was when I remembered—I wasn’t home, and I lived alone.