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// Gemophobia 
// Story: Sun-Speckled Lake 
// by Wurd 
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“I'm telling you, I'm terrified.”

“Just calm down,” Twilight took a sip of her juice. “There just fillies.”

“Yes-but...they have my notebook...”

“And?” Twilight raised her brow. 

“I draw stuff there...”

“Like?” Now she was chewing an apple.

“...A green pony named Robert riding a giant banana that has shades...”

“Robert?” Twilight nearly choked on a cracker. “PFFT WHAT KIND OF NAME IS ROBERT.”

“Please just help me.”

“But that's none of my business.” Twilight took a dainty sip of some mint tea.

“But Twiiiiliiiiight.”

“Flash, shut up.” Twilight slapped him with a grass taco. “Your a colt for crying out loud! Be a stallion!”

“But-”

“Where are you going to get in life if you can't grow up?”

“But-”

“No where that's where!”

“But-I'm already a stallion.”

“Flash, sweetie,” Twilight handed him a carrot. “No your not.”

“Okay, I'll stand up to them!” He bit off a piece of the carrot.

“That's good,” Twilight took a bite of a brownie. 

“Wait but-”

“But what?” She now dipped a cookie in milk.

“Where are you getting all this food?”

“Oh...um...”