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Romance, or Something Like It - Epilogue
Applejack opened her eyes slowly. It was morning, though it was a little later than she usually woke up. Not something she would want to make a habit, that was sure, but for one morning, she could afford staying in bed for a little bit.
She didn't want to get up not yet, at least. Thoughts of the day before slowly creeped into her mind, making her smile as she took in a deep breath. The memory of that first kiss made her bite her lip, trying to keep the smile on her face in control, though there was nopony in the room to see her.
She turned in her bed, curling up in a ball as she snuggled in her blankets, remembering th
Romance, or Something Like It - Ch. 8
Chapter 8 Night
"You know what we should do?" Pinkie Pie asked Fluttershy. They had all but forgotten about the awkwardness of the fortune teller's fortune. Instead, the decided to play games all night. At one point, they ran into Rarity and Fancy Pants, for which Pinkie Pie happily took credit for them having such a nice night, and even saw Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo race by, saying hi to them as they passed, before being chased by Spike, who was carrying some dolls they had won from the game booths. Pinkie Pie herself had won several dolls, and gave a little Daring Do doll to Fluttershy, since she seemed sad not t
Romance, or Something Like It - Ch. 7
Chapter 7 Twilight
Light was still in the sky when Ponyville erupted into celebration. Two lovers reunited in a time of separation and hate a simple story that struck so much inspiration in the ponies of Equestria. The bonfire was lit, the games commenced, and ponies came out in droves to celebrate.
Pinkie Pie staggered into town from the train depot, the effects of the wine during the wine tasting, and the wine she managed to open during the train ride home, having taken its effects. Fluttershy had joined in drinking just a little bit, but hardly enough to feel the effects of the alcohol in her system. Pinkie Pie, on the
Do you know the taste of the universe?One day, when you’re five years old and made out of fractured sunlight and mirror shards, you sat down on the bench of the MAX train. You’re dressed in your winter coat and boots that are too big and one of your parents has pulled your hat too close over your ears.
You’re sitting next to your mother, and on the other side is a man that smells like loneliness, something that you’ll later know as cigarettes and alcohol and homelessness. He’s crying quietly into the top of his jacket and you’re scared to look because you’ve never seen an adult cry.
The train ride goes on for five minutes, which is a lo
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