Are You the Spirit of Halloween

Are you the spirit of Halloween? The wind asked me. I scoffed and stuttered and laughed and broke free. Playful Halloween spirit or the more macabre, I wondered. Night sky lit up with lightning as dark clouds thundered. My jazzy side found humor in the question of the wind. I am not a devil, or evil, but how many witches have sinned? Halloween can be dark or as light and lively as all get out. I think I could be, I told the nosey wind with a cackle and a shout.