Upon the stage of The Shell, an enchanting tale to tell,

Of cowboys, aliens, and a Halloween spell.

Where community spirits dance, in laughter and cheer,

As the center hosts a party, with autumn drawing near.

Grim apparitions ride, their eerie presence fills the air,

As autumn’s sinister tapestry weaves, with an alien stare.

Mark the date, October’s twenty-eighth night,

From evening seven till the stroke of midnight.

So don your hats, your masks, your ethereal guise,

For a night of frontier terror, ‘neath the moon’s alien skies.

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Join us at the Shell for our annual Halloween and Anniversary (3rd!) Party.

BYOB. If you’re reading this, you’re invited. Donations to the Shell appreciated.