The Legend of Mad Mare's Hill
Gather round, my fainthearted friends. It's a Halloween tale of ghosts and ghouls and the Mad Mare of Hamden's Hills. She was a monster, black as night, standing 16 hands high. Bred of Mustang and Shire Horse, she was wild and ill-tempered. But when the moon rises on All Hallow's Eve, something evil awakens in her very soul. Nostrils flared, searching the air; the red tint of her crazed eyes glowing like fire in the moonlight. With a chilling whinny, an ear splitting neigh, she goes mad on Halloween night, terrorizing any who are fool enough to cross her hill... hmmhmmwah ha ha...