Prompt courtesy of Madison Woods. Follow the link to see the picture, and to read what everyone else came up with.
When he was sure his parents were asleep, Raccoon pointed the flashlight out his bedroom window and clicked it on and off three times and waited for Owl to return the signal.
Five minutes later, they stood in the field between their houses; letting their eyes adjust to the moonlight.
“What in the hell are you two doing out here?” Raccoon’s father slurred, stumbling out from the woodshed.
The boys gulped and Raccoon begged Owl to run away. A skull-shaped cloud smiled down menacingly. Owl shook his head and stood fast beside Raccoon as his father stomped clumsily toward them.
Part two here.