Props to NF-DF for providing the story image while my tablet pen remains a specter itself.

You have lived in Ponyville for a few years now, and life is good but... a bit too much sometimes. So after some negotiating you are able to rent out a nice old cabin at the edge of the cozy winter town of Hoofstatt. It's only on arrival you realize the cabin home seems more derelict than cozy and when you start seeing antiques and tools from centuries past you grow suspicious of just where your vacation home really is. And namely, what that looming presence is that seems to be watching your every step...

After a lot of revising and rewrites here it is! I usually never, ever do stories with OCs or separate from pre-established ponies but well, after watching a lot of j horror movies and swapping spooky ideas with imageboards this story eventually has come to exist. I've always loved writing ghost stories and I don't think there's that much of an abundance of them, especially in Pony terms so I hope you guys enjoy it. That said...

WARNING: In keeping with the spirit of the writing format of where this story originates, it is in second person. I'm aware of the general consensus of second person writing, but after numerous first person and even third revisions, second person is the only sort that felt right with this story.

WARNING: It will also be NSFW as it goes on, as was the story that inspired it. I will label cloppy chapters as such.