The Haunted House Diary

15/3/2011
Entry 010

Dear diary,

Somepony finally visited me today. It was Applejack. Even though she had collected the guts to actually come over, she still jumped at the slightest creak.

She brought over a large barrel of apple cider, which we both shared as we sat and talked. We had several mugs of cider, and then she left. She let me keep the rest of the barrel, which was nice. Tap water was getting a bit plain.

I'm struggling a little without power, but I can't complain. If this is what I've got to do to disprove ghosts, then so be it. I'll show them. I don't care what I have to do. The truth must be known.

I'm hoping that my other friends will visit me. That might cheer me up a little. I can't believe Spike didn't even want to live here. He's supposed to be loyal. He's staying with Fluttershy at the moment, which is probably not the best idea. He and Angel don't exactly 'get along'.