It wouldn’t be Halloween on my street without our yearly decorations for the holiday. Some of you friends are far away and can’t enjoy the view. So, If you’d like to pay a call on – the Yang fam-i-ly, make a virtual stop right here. Turn right up our driveway! See the number and your official greeter?
 Just keep driving right past the lamp post, where another welcoming spook will let you know that you’re in the right place. Aren’t those white mums lovely? They go perfectly with the ghost’s robes, don’t they?
Pull into your parking space and enjoy a greeting from these lovely ladies. T hey just love the camera! I guess the redhead is a little shy.
 Don’t forget to wave to the dancing ghosts. They adore the fall foliage colors. Maybe they’ll let you join in their little circle – for ETERNITY!
Of course, there are lots of other friends to see at the Yang House of Haunts.
And we mustn’t forget that sweet little front-yard cemetery, full of delightful souls to meet, eh?
I wonder what witty little jest these two are sharing?
Then, as you leave after night falls, things get a bit shadier, as it were.
BOO! 
Phasing in from another dimension, no doubt. The Old Ones send their regards.
Here’s another  ghostie making some interdimensional night moves. That old devil moon glows ominously in the background.
Ready to join in the dance, yet?
Some other darkling friends.
  
Y’all come back now.
Remember, Natasha says that monsters need love, too. |
are far away and can’t enjoy the view. So, If you’d like to pay a call on – the Yang fam-i-ly, make a virtual stop right here. Turn right up our driveway! See the number and your official greeter?
Sharon Healy-Yang 