Cover Art #4 - Optimistic Monday Edition · 5:58am Dec 13th, 2016
Hey, everyone!
It's Monday, so I know a lot of people are feeling the gloom and riding that grump-wave, especially for people stuck in the beginning of their fall semester final exams. You know who you are, and you are all beautiful people who will make it through to the other side of the final exam anxiety tunnel. 
I choose to be optimistic, though! With Christmas lights strung up in my room, I can feel some holiday cheer bubbling up inside me somewhere. If it wasn't so cold, I might be able to feel it more keenly.
Mayhaps some holiday-appropriate cover art would help with that?
“Yup!” The world suddenly turned black as something was shoved down on her head, covering her eyes. “Which means no more excuses, egghead.” Twilight pushed whatever it was up, and was met with a fuzzy white ball dangling in front of her nose. She scratched at her scalp—Santa hats were up there with sweaters in terms of itchiness. “Now get your royal flank in,” Rainbow said, already securing the reigns around her harness. “It’s time for the best sleigh ride you’re ever going to have.”
“If you say so.” Stepping cautiously, Twilight got in the sleigh. The wood creaked as she settled herself on the velvet-covered seat. A quick inspection told her that the seat was big enough for maybe two ponies if they didn’t mind getting a little cozy. “Are you sure this is safe?”
“Please.” Rainbow flashed her a winning grin. “Pinkie and I flew this thing around for like an hour and it was fine. Besides, even if something does happen, you’ve got wings and I’ll be here to catch you.” She winked. “So chill out, will you?”
“If you say so . . .” Taking a deep breath, Twilight forced herself to relax. She found herself groping around the seat and found nothing there. A fresh wave of unease made her bite her lip. Relaxing could wait. “Aren’t there any seatbelts?” she squeaked.
Rainbow snickered. “You’re a riot, Twi. Now, hold on tight.” Snorting, she lowered her head and pawed the ground. Her wings unfurled with a mighty snap and she gave them a few test flaps. “Time for a ride, Rainbow Dash style.”
Twilight’s mouth went dry and she fumbled for something to grab on to. “H-hang on, what am I supposed to—” Any other complaints caught in her throat with her breath as Rainbow surged forward, throwing Twilight back against the seat. “Rainbow Dash!” she shrieked, eyes widening in terror as Rainbow galloped down the snow-covered street.
