The door slammed shut behind me as I slowly took in the room. Even in the darkness, I could see at least ten different jack-o’-lanterns winking their orange hued glow at me. Orange and purple lights hung at one end of the room while the green glow of a witch’s brew steamed up from the corner of the living room.
There was even a smoke machine.
I knew I had made a mistake when I took in this roommate.
Everyone said she was crazy. Did I believe them? No.