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// Page Five 
// Story: The Great Equestrian Picture Book 
// by Church 
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So Fluttershy fled down the moonlit street.


The breeze was gentle, and the air smelled sweet.


"I m-must find my friends!" she said with a stutter.


To Twilight's house first, for our pegasus of butter!




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