mylittlejamjar | 2nd Bone [Visual, backdated to November 1st]

[This year's Nightmare Night was, to those who willingly dwelled on such things, a tiring time. With the battle finally coming to a close and the evil that is Nightmare Moon defeated once more, the biggest thing on most pony's minds is getting a good night's rest before facing the aftermath of last night's events. Jack Skellington is not most ponies. It's technically morning now, mind you, but only barely, and you're all treated to the image of one very weary-looking bat pony idly browsing the scroll network, a crumpled bumdle of papers held under one foreleg.

Well, that... could have gone much better. But! It's all behind us now, and we're already on our way to patching things up. It will be a long road, I won't deny. People... ponies have been hurt, some of them in ways I couldn't begin to understand. At the end of it all, though, I think we'll be able to look back on this not as a vile catastrophe, but a vital stepping stone towards the future.

[He shifts a little, starting to gesture with the papers.]

And speaking of the future, I do have some very compelling ideas for next year's festivities.