Moonie Bot · 4:06am Jan 29th, 2019
AnonPencil ran a few Moonie shorts through one of those predictive text bots that then writes its own story. The bot can be found here and the rest is just the bot's work.
You can see her mischievous grin growing from behind the arm of the lounge couch. She gives a faint chuckle as you try to remain silent, even through Moonie is behaving poorly again. You lift your book to read and cover your face with it. Moonie lets out a sharp squeal of glee and you swear you can hear her excitedly running down the hall.
"What are you doing in my house, Moonie." you ask cautiously.
"No... Mutiny. "
"I think some pony needs to go to bed and stop just playing with her toys all over the lonely room." you mutter.
"Oh no we can just relax and do whatever we want."
"Moonie, you know you probably should go to bed."
She flails a little more meat and then you hear the sound of clattering and smell sour flavour.
"We have no idea what happened." she bellows.
"What did you do?"
"The shovel is already broken."
You pause for a moment before turning to see Moonie sitting in the corner. She points towards the kitchen door then she peers upwards at your pants. You take a deep breath and wait for her to continue talking something else. Moonie stammers out an irate tone.
"You should go see it in there."
You get up and begin tickling her as she squirms and protests onto the floor. Once you stop making her eyes widen, you grab the little filly and begin walking to her room. She still seems almost demonic.
"You dare insult your queen?" Moonie shrieks.
"Yeah... I don't need anything aside from kindness to make you realise that it is bedtime."
With a sigh, she lets you carry her away.
