This is a short second-person piece about your waifu. You know exactly who she is, and you don't need me telling you all about her. Why am I here? Well, I'm here to tell you that your wildest fantasy has come true. The mare of your dreams has come to Earth. But if that's true, that means this isn't a story. This is reality. And the rules are different.
So before you begin reading, let me ask you one thing.
What would really happen?
If my pony waifu actually came to Earth, this is exactly what would happen, complete with random acts of terrorism:
Very well written. This is an interesting take on a concept that has been thrown around many times, and one that also personally hits pretty close to home for me. Well done.
This story is a moof: portmanteau of mood and oof.
A very well-written and heartfelt take on the issue of how things would actually go under those circumstances.
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