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. "
The Christmas Concert Conundrum: Part Two Some odd sounds that didn't mesh with the rest of the music started to come from Daryl's piano. Though still concentrated on playing his part, Ricky cringed when he heard these terrible chords...