Applejack comes across a Pinkie duplicate hiding beneath her barn wreckage. But, somehow, this one is different than all the others. She calls herself Pinkamena. Takes place right after Too Many Pinkie Pies.
Home alone for the first time is a ritual of passage for the young. It's all fun and games for one filly ... until night falls. Are those creaks the sounds of the house settling in or the stalking steps of something searching sustenance?
It is all thanks to Luna and the vision she dropped on my head that one fateful night. Now I have a choice and a mission to carry out. Only someone is about to lose his head over it.
This adventure started out with a flat mane, and the notion of beaming. Now you see a community of smiling Ponies, and I hope they will. Only this isn't so much of ponies, but myself, and the once living on the other side.