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// Topple 
// Story: Words Unspoken 
// by wille179 
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Twilight Sparkle to Spike:


I've been organized to death.






Re-shelving Day! It was Twilight's favorite day of the year. The mindless repetition of sorting books acted as a form of meditation to the purple librarian. With a simple thought, the unicorn summoned the first stack of books to her.

A few minutes later, Spike walked in, weaving his way through the towering stacks of books to get towards Twilight. "I got those things you wanted," he called out.

Twilight nodded and turned around to retrieve the box from Spike's grip. Her flank brushed against a stack of books, causing it to wobble precariously. And, as wobbling, top-heavy things are prone to do, the stack toppled over upon its owner.