Alpina's blog post - Humbug?

There has never been so much snow on a 30th October as far back as people can remember, and there are also no written records about such a strange meteorological freak show. There must have been close to 15 centimeters, and as the snow is very wet, a lot of trees fell across roads and train lines and there was a great traffic chaos early this morning. They said that not even the bus could run which used to take me to school because its summer tires slid on the slippery and fairly steep road down to the valley.

Nothing from Elsie yet - I had to think of her all the time. And also of the strange circumstances of her getting pregnant shortly after that evening with Aldo, when I saw her take handfuls of his cum from her body and smear it into herself. She is very uncertain about the child's father, but she has never mentioned anything to Joerg about it. I wonder if the truth will ever become evident. If it's a boy, Elsie maintains, a look at his genitals will say everything. I am doubtful of this, but then I don't know much about a baby's anatomy yet.

If the birth is tomorrow, on Halloween, it's not a lucky day, because the ghosts of autumn and of all lost souls are still at large - only after midnight they will be banned, because by then All Saints Day has begun and lights are burning everywhere. Then the baby is on the safe side - this is at least what some older people still believe. I am not so certain if this is not pure humbug.