Guising
Guising by miss circe AUTHOR'S NOTE: When I was little, growing up in Scotland, we called Trick or Treating "Guising." I'm not sure it fits for the story, but I've always liked the triple pun, so there! -------------------------------------------------- Lizzie crouched in the narrow doorway, hiding from the heavy rain. She rubbed her bare arms and stuck her head out from under the awning, glancing this way and that up the cobbled alleyway. The gas lamps spluttered and...