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// Cinnamon 
// Story: Words Unspoken 
// by wille179 
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Carrot Top to Pinkie Pie:


I told you I was allergic to cinnamon!






It was supposed to be a simple birthday party. Her little filly was turning seven. And the cupcakes looked so delicious, too. Carrot Top hadn't even tasted any cinnamon, there was that little of it in the individual cakes, but she was so violently allergic that her first and only bite was a death sentence.

At least she had made it to the bathroom before she passed out. Her little filly wouldn't have to see her mother perish.