Premise: A tomboy thinks she may be going crazy. Or maybe even something worse is happening. It all builds until she needs her best friend's help on Halloween night to see if she's crazy. Or to help her if she is not.

Thanks for coming over for Halloween. If it were any other year we’d probably be at some party or something. Or maybe just playing video games together and then handing out candy to trick-or-treaters as they came by. Well, giving out what we didn’t eat ourselves.

It will just be me and you, as I said earlier. I see you brought some stuff to drink. I can always count on you to bring the good stuff.

I guess you haven’t seen the new apartment since you helped me move in. It wasn’t the best time to move, what with everything going on. But I needed a new place, and you offered to help me move. Not that I had too much stuff to move really.

I am looking forward to just hanging out tonight. Maybe we will get some trick-or-treaters even with everything going on. I know we’ll find something to watch on tv, or games to play. But, um… I may have had an ulterior notice in inviting you over.

Oh, wait. When I said that, it sounded like maybe I was hinting that… I don’t know. This was a date or something, and not just two friends hanging out. But I do need something from you.

I… I need you to confirm I’m not going crazy. Because I think I’m trapped in an 80s music video.

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I posted this before, and it was suggested that given that Halloween was drawing near that I post it again. It did get a fun number of comments when I posted it before talking about 80s music in general or the trope of rock/metal music magically changing normal women into hypersexualized versions of themselves.

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