Today is today, yesterday was yesterday, and tomorrow is tomorrow. Maybe this little filly can learn to deal with her past. Its been sad and dark, lonely and long. All this filly's known is death. And maybe that just won't change. Everything Scootaloo cares about is lost. Its always been that way. Only one thing remains. But now, maybe that's gone too.
*Coverart is not mine*
I love this story. It's a very interesting background for Scootaloo, but I am enjoying it a lot.
Before I read I have this to ask
What cover art?
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oh yeah I put a link to the picture on it, but it isn't working so I will fix that.
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wow thanks so much!
Where is the rest? I was starting to feel something: worry. There has got to be more.
Aww, this is so sad..