Petunia Paleo was alone at home. For the first time in her young life, her parents granted her this privilege. Which meant watching a horror movie and reading horror stories all night. But in this night, Petunia should also learn where not to look.
Most ponies don't believe in Santa Hooves anymore, but for the first time in ages, he's gotten a letter. There's just one (very large) problem with young Petunia Paleo’s request...
Another year has passed, and Halloween has rolled around once more. Last year I took ponies to a trunk-or-treat. This year I'm hosting a costume contest.
Petunia Paleo was alone at home. For the first time in her young life, her parents granted her this privilege. Which meant watching a horror movie and reading horror stories all night. But in this night, Petunia should also learn where not to look.
Limestone Pie is more than a little annoyed to discover a budding archaeologist wants to try her luck at their rock farm, but nevertheless takes it upon herself to look after the kid. And to make sure she stays the hell away from Holder's Boulder.
Most ponies don't believe in Santa Hooves anymore, but for the first time in ages, he's gotten a letter. There's just one (very large) problem with young Petunia Paleo’s request...
