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// To the Moooooon 
// Story: Nonagon's Ultra-Short Bite-Size Pony Fics 
// by Nonagon 
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The Nightmare slumped against a moon rock, staring at the world above her. Her armor was in tatters, her flowing mane limp against the ground. Perhaps she's changed, she thought. Equestria is so pretty now. Maybe she will listen to me upon my return, and not cast me aside once again like an old—

With a faint pop, a ripe banana peel materialized and landed on the Nightmare's face. She growled and threw it away, onto the pile behind her. Her collection of half-eaten fruits, broken appliances, and scrolls with poor spelling now covered nearly half a square mile.