27 Ounces: A Story of Eight And One Half Ponies

**![Typographic title 27 ounces](http://jenniverse.com/images/27ouncestypog2.png "27 Ounces: A story of eight and one half ponies")** **Chapter One:** **The Red Case** Dr. Roselyn Pastern could just make out the shining curvature of the Barrier,...

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The Sparks of an Ancient Light

As the car descended toward the lobby, maggie pumpkin contemplated a deep and profound blackness. in a far away hospital room, maggie pumpkin's spirit slipped from her vestment of flesh and bone.

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Evil Quill-Weave:Invisibility (Part 3)

Then she lit the candle and placed it within the pumpkin. raising it high overhead, she stepped out of the woods. as expected, many of the villagers pointed and shrieked. she waved the pumpkin up and down as she circled the fire.

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Trick and Treat: Part One.

It didn't look glamorous; black background, a few cartoonish pumpkins on the borders, the title "harrington's 10th annual halloween party!" lying above the description of said party, the time, and who and what was and wasn't allowed.

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Terms of Service - Chapter 7

Then... bright purple light poured from the jagged pumpkin muzzle and eyes, accompanied by wisps of fel purple smoke that weaved and wafted itself around their jagged pumpkin teeth.

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“The Tale of Willy-The-Wisp” As told to me by my Great Grandfather.

Smiles my grandfather told me this story when i asked if we could carve pumpkins, my great grandfather laughed and said "pumpkins is it? didn't you know that pumpkins are not native to ireland?

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The Spooky Month

The former even called out, "oh wow, pumpkin guts balloons really are the best!"

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Guardian of the Pumpkin Patch

"someone's got to see to the crops, and the pumpkins are nearing harvest. you wouldn't want them to go bad would you?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. selver loved pumpkin juice, pumpkin pie and pumpkin pancakes, which her mother made expertly.

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Pumpkin's Beginning

pumpkin snarled. she turned and left.

A Bronze Rising: Funkin Farn

"no, it's pronounced pumpkin, puh." the human lad explained about his staple crop. the human syllables were difficult on my thin, scaly lips, particularly, "p's" and "m's." "and they are large, round... well pumpkins.

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