The Infectious Clear Balloon
I got an invitation with the mail, from a Diana Pie, by the looks of it. She even sent an Escort to pick me up. If only I had known I was to become a Pony for the entire visit, but that is too late to regret, once I realized it on the trip over.
There was an engraved invitation in the mail the other day, including both Escort and a clear balloon.
Once I accepted, the Escort picked me up at my home, only that is late at night and in my bed room. Where was she taking me, and who is she?
Seems I ended up in Ponyville for the night.
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