Rarity and Sweetie Belle sit home on the night of Hearth's Warming Eve, while Rarity shares a quick story with her little sister. As a personal challenge, just to prove that she isn't scared, Sweetie Belle goes outside to try and test the validity of this story and faces more than she ever hoped for.

(I just belted this out and didn't edit it, so I apologize for the probable abundance of errors and the cheesy, rushed story. It's supposed to be Flash Fiction, but since the website doesn't allow stories of less than 1,000 words, I had to make it just a little longer since I actually wanted to submit it. Just a fun little one-shot, I wrote it in like an hour tops [with several breaks in between] so please don't judge it too harshly.)