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     The flaming pumpkin struck Ichabod Crane with surprising force.  Next thing the schoolmaster knew, he was falling backward off his horse and quickly blacked out.  Before long, Ichabod awoke in the same spot.  But he was standing instead of laying on the ground.  He glanced around, searching for Gunpowder the horse.  Alas, the animal was nowhere to be seen.     Then Ichabod noticed his hat laying next to the shattered pumpkin.  He knelt and tried to pick it up, but to the schoolmaster’s horror his hand passed right through the hat!  Ichabod then attempted to pick up the shattered pumpkin bits, but with the same result.  Not sure w

     Allen and Freddie Bauer entered the laboratory with Dr. Walter Kornbluth.  Walter turned on the lights, and right then the trio noticed something wasn’t right.  The water tank imprisoning Madison was still standing; however, the glass was completely destroyed!  It was upon noticing this that the men realized the floor was damp even where they were standing.  Nevertheless, they approached the tank, and stopped right in their tracks.  Curled up in the far corner of the structure was Madison; she was laying down in fetal position, and her tail had dried up enough that she had legs again!     Allen was the first to rush over by her s

Now all of Celesteville was in a total panic! The hunter who they thought had perished years ago was alive and was out to revoke their protection rights so that he could hunt them all again! And the biggest non-conservatve hate group on earth and the second biggest (and most misognist) were on his side! Naturally, all the citizens were swarming the palace asking Babar about what they were going to do. He had no idea so he eventually had the barricade the palace doors tight. “Oh Celeste...” Babar said miserably. “I’m...I just have no idea what to do!” “There there BAbar.” Celeste said kindly. “

What happens when the 80s televisions most beloved elephant meets his not-quite dead old enemy and the world's biggest (and most infamous) non-conservative hate group? Hillarity! “May I come out now Caleste?” King Babar called from inside his room. “Not yet Babar.” Caleste replied. “I don’t see why I’ve got to stay in here.” Babar said. “I mean who could possibly be coming that would require me to wait in here until they show up?” “It’s a surprise.” Caleste replied. Babar was confused. As the king of Calesteville, and the one who had saved his herd from the hun