A Chapter by Dave Brown



Every year at Halloween

Cupid felt out of sorts

With his wussy bow’n arrow

And silly little diaper-type shorts


This year he wanted to change

He bought fangs and sharp claws

A black cape instead of white diapers

And great bat wings to help his cause


When night came, he grabbed his pitch fork

But only one wing would operate

His black cape ripped on a big toe claw

And his evil eyes wouldn’t dilate


The pitch fork lodged in a tender spot

Trying to fend off a dogbite

Realizing, it was easier just mending hearts

He lost his Halloween appetite


With his efforts badly wanting

Finding horror much too daunting

He’s cancelled out on Halloween haunting

And has gone back to Valentine jaunting



© 2020 Dave Brown

Author's Note

Dave Brown
I believe he has a devil costume for sale/or free

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Ha,ha,ha. I love this stuff. Sometimes you are what you are, and the rest is just bull.

Posted 9 Months Ago

This is a cool story with a happy ending. Cupid went back to being his self. I only wish he could donate the cape to me. I'm longing to play the devil.

Posted 9 Months Ago

Dave Brown

9 Months Ago

Cupid19 is playing the devil this year
Maybe next year????.................
Who knows<.. read more

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Added on October 29, 2020
Last Updated on October 31, 2020

Mostly light Hearted


Dave Brown
Dave Brown

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