Dark Was The Path, Short Story (1700 words)
Some call it Samhain, others Hallowe'en, and still others The Day of the Dead. Some have no name for it, but all agree that the barriers between worlds grow thin at this time. A few claim to have witnessed beings crossing over to our side; still fewer have gone the other way -- and they don't talk of the erotic adventures beyond, for none would believe.
This story is for Mature audiences.