Creepy Chris' Spooky Storytime - Page 3

It was a dark and stormy night at the musty library. You turn a corner and spot two chairs and a small table with an enormous stack of books. There's an occupant in one of the seats; he's a heavyset man with long blond hair and round glasses, donning a black hoodie with the image of Ray Bradbury's hair and glasses on the front. He's enjoying a book until he looks up at you. He says without smiling, "Greetings and welcome, fiend, to Creepy Chris' Spooky Storytime. I'm your host, Creepy Chris, and today we're going to celebrate this fine Autumn evening with some stories that'll put you in the Halloween spirit. Before we begin, would you mind telling me what books you've read so I don't get repetitive?" You approach his stack of books and begin running down the names...