I'm not a big fan of teasing but... · 11:59pm Jun 13th, 2017
The following is extracted from something I have in a rough draft at the moment. Nothing's set in stone, but I am considering dusting off the ashes.
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As I exited that spiraling path of so many bright colors, I stood shaking on two legs on a solid floor. My wings flapped wildly before I managed to find my other two legs and set them down in front of me. I never thought I'd be so relieved to see the black bulb of a muzzle just under my eyesight. I held a hoof against my helmet as I folded my wings and trotted away from the mirror.
I quickly scanned the bookshelves for absolutely anything else to think about. Literally anything else would do. It just couldn't be about the purple lipstick. Also, it couldn't be about skirts on top of jeans. Finally, it really couldn't be about... a certain couple of parts that were way higher than they should ever be on me.
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"Do you want to talk about what happened over there?" asked Faith Shield.
I swallowed and shook my head. "Not really."
"Hmm..." His faint reflection in the window trotted up next to my image. "What was so bad about it?"
"Just... my knees... way too high..." I shivered.
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Interesting...
Hmm... I wonder what this'll be about.