She listened to her music

Thriller, Monster Mash, Somebody's Watching Me. It was a Halloween playlist. A man named Ramses walked by and stared. He did not speak to me after I told him that the demons, warlocks, and aliens wish him a happy birthday. On Halloween the clown will be crucified upside down and the spirits of murdered children will throw trick or treat candy at him. I cannot hear what the people think of my photographs, but I know they display a dark, sinister energy that may be too much for them. But they are mostly for myself anyway. I am not a creature for public consumption. I am the performer and the audience who is always entertained.