Nightmare Moon Before Halloween

by Experimenteer

Part 2

Nightmare Moon Before Halloween - Part 2

In the magical land of Equestria,
and the sound of such hysteria.
Prepared the event of fullest of eves,
with candies galore and tricks at scheme.
Once a year on such horrible fright,
A celebration was held on occasional night,
For Nightmare Night was soon to arrive,
Of an evening that they would never forget.

From a small little village, with a silent little wonder,
Came a village called Ponyville and my what such color.
Streamers and masks and costumes so vast,
Of the oncoming event of such widely cast.
Upon the center in the middle square,
Stood a large tree that look very rare.
Inside the home came two little subject,
Where Twilight discusses her costume addict.

"I'm telling you, Spike, it isn't what you think!
My costume is great, it does not stink.
I choose this wear for my nightly eve,
Instead of something else that I mostly believe.
Now get this right and let me tell you again,
For I am Wooden Toast the horsepony! (Norseman)"

Spike greatly yawned and bored to death,
For he cannot stand,
Of her every breath.
"I don't know, Twilight, it look the same,
The costume from last year was really lame.
It should be cool and something awesome,
Instead of picking the same old fashion."

Twilight puffed in denial to admit,
For her costume was great and quite perfect.
She studied hard and decided to wear,
As she chooses this one as simple as fair.
Spike shook his head and tidied his costume,
For his style was greater than her assumption.
Wrapped in a finely suit, with a cute little hat,
For he was born a prince,
on midnight's flat.

About to be ready and getting out,
when all of a sudden,
came a sudden knock.
Twilight called and opened the door,
To gazed a pink little mare, wearing a condor.
"How do you do, Twilight. Do you have a moment or two,
For its time again and without further ado.
This is going to be spectacular on Nightmare Night,
For the treats were set and prepared such delight."

Twilight nodded and agreed on every way,
For the time was special since last year parade.
"I've no doubt in mind that the night would be special,
For Princess Luna will arrive on exquisite cradle."

Pinkie paused and scratched her head,
For Twilight spoke strangely without comprehend.
"Cradle? Now that's a funny way to say?
Could have done better than to spray"
Twilight was confused and couldn't understand,
But Pinkie surely knows how to make a grand.
"Strangely words to rhyme on Luna's chariot,
It should be something more, it needs to be edit,
Oops. look at the time, I gotta take my split,
It's been nice knowing ya you two as I gotta skit."

Twilight raised to question and more than ever,
For she was lost upon Pinkie's silly laughter.
Before she could ask or stuttered to make,
The pink little mare hopped away, searching for some cake,
"Now that was weird. I wonder what she meant,
I didn't say anything funny or my accent."

"Now's not the time, Twi, we need to go,
Before the candies are gone and all its cargo."
So Spike went off in such a hurry,
Leaving Twilight alone, fazed and flurried.
The holiday cheer was growing, with such number,
For she continues on,
Hoping once more,
That this holiday would be a popular drawn.

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Funny Moment's with the Poet

"Pinkie Pie, why you ruining the fun,
Can't you see it's hard to make a storyrun?"
Explaining the ways through the fourth wall,
Can't you wait until the next install?"

"Now where's the fun in that? Where's the excitement in that!
You can't control the storm of such crazy judgement
The party is getting bigger and I wanted a show,
To present my laughter and say all a fine hello."

The poet sighed and rubbed his eye,
For the truth in all,
That he cannot lie.
He wished it was simple, but cannot be done,
When the pink little mare could make it all undone.
"Your making this difficult and the viewers to doubt.
I need to finish this story soon before time runs out.
Understand I will fit your role and all such goal,
But let me finish this one for the next scenic stroll."

Pinkie smiled, with a greatly fever,
For she hugged the poet and speak in gibber.
"Okay smartypants, I'll play your game,
But at least can I say a few good thing."

The Poet nodded, allowing her to speak,
But what had he done,
Would spell a disastrous bleak.
"Hey pony fans to all such kind,
My name is Pinkie and I can read your mind.
Hope to see you on chapter 3,
So stay all frosty and be as frilly as you can be!"

"...thank you, Pinkie Pie, you speech was well noted,
For now I say to you that this chapter has ended."

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Get out the trowel and cement, Pinkie's breaking down the 4th wall again...