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Description: Beatrice, the Zombie Rose, possessed petals the color of midnight and an otherworldly fragrance that combined the scents of decay and blossoms. Despite her undead appearance, she thrived in the moonlit garden, emanating an enchanting aura that drew both the living and the spirits of the night.

Description: Legend had it that Boedy was the guardian of the forest, but I think he just sat on the front porch too long.

Description: Once a vibrant and lively fairy, Beth Ann now has other things on her mind - like your tasty mind...

Description: Brittney is bad in so many ways that I'm just going to apologize...

Description: Missy, the zombie cow with a heart of gold.

Description: Opening upon a world of peace.

Description: So beautiful this time of year...

Description: So you remember that time you left Rufoe out in the yard overnight and the earwigs crawled into that seam on his butt? Turns out he was holding a grudge about that.

Description: It's not like Mr. Sniffers wasn't prone to biting before, so are you really shocked?

Description: Aaron didn't mean to mess up all your pretty roses. I don't think you will be having that raccoon problem anymore though.

Description: It'll be okay, the Nuclear power plant won't effect your farm at all.

Description: Avril is kinda sorry she bit you so hard. Kinda.

Description: Marshall was left in the field too long. Oh, and then those crows came...

Description: Bossy use to be so sweet. But now... well I recommend not opening the barn.

Description: The path is lit by the glow of pumpkins ready for harvest.

Description: The patch is all aglow tonight under that big old moon.

Description: Turk may have misplaced his guns but he's still gonna getcha.

Description: Not sure what you did, but Myrtle is more than just hungry.

Description: Petra was so very good, but now... well not so much.

Description: What do the night sky's say when you tuck up beneath them? They whisper stories unheard that never seem to make it through the smoke.

Description: Released into the night, searching for prey.

Description: All webbed in at the moment - my apologies.

Description: Hot muggy nights where the air becomes a tangible thing that slithers around you relentlessly.

Description: When the wind starts blowing through the air on a clear evening, you can feel it coming. Tickling at your skin and reminding your primal brain that harvest time is afoot.

Description: New wave to old wave, time falls away from the sky before our very eyes.

Description: You can see it if you peek just behind the clouds.

Description: The way of the moon can be seen in its glowing steps.

Description: These ladies are looking for a good time - you really don't want any part of this.

Description: Time laps at the shore of summer, pulling the sands of time back to her depths.

Description: Still time for another camping trip before summer dies...

Description: You don't want to invite Geo to your next luau - he always goes a little nuts when he sees pina colada's.

Description: Mona really wanted to munch on you but she just saw the bar.

Description: Shhh - Peety doesn't remember his need for brains. If we back away slowly...

Description: I think Nathan should have just gone towards the light - er food dehydrator. I hear prunes are making a come back.

Description: At least they look thorn-less. But that just isn't making me feel any better.

Description: Jackie enjoys having a good time, but people don't always enjoy having a good time with Jackie.