Description: "This tale begins... on a night like this...
in these very woods..." At that moment, the wind picked up slightly. "Old Mr.
Tunnatin, a grey Lupe, was hobbling about his yard, searching for his petpet
that had died five years earlier. "
Doomsday, with Sprinkles Halloween night. As if I cared. It was just another day. Those ridiculous Neopets would be running around begging wearing crude costumes and begging for artificial sugar-based sustenance soon, but...
Surviving the Haunted Woods With scary things like rabid Meepits, dark faeries, and sentient gravestones in the Haunted Woods, you must be careful when you do your annual trick-or-treating.
In Grave Lettering (A Halloween Tribute) "This was Natalie's favorite book," Quill said quietly, holding it gently in her hands. "Mother and Father are worried..." she trailed off, looking in the dark immense forest beyond them.