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// Day Three 
// Story: Three Days to Die 
// by Azurala 
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  Her notes and will laid out on her drawing desk, Rarity set to work on her new silky black dress. Her design was utterly perfect; slight ruching on the midsection, a beautiful lacy corset back, a gently curved halter top, and a medium length skirt that ended in a train of luxurious black silk. She'd triple-checked the measurements and carefully made sure that every seam had been artfully hidden to create a flowing, uninterrupted piece to go out in.

Her mannequin was already adorned with a set of hoof covers that sparkled silver, a diamond inlaid on the outside of every one, and a black, medium-wide brimmed hat that was decorated with crystals tapered to the outside of the brim, casting a beautiful, ethereal glow. Slipping the dress on hooves-up, she pulled the corset tight and tied it in an elegant bow.

Stepping back to admire her handiwork, Rarity nodded to herself satisfactorily. "Perfect."