Trixie has been in a rut. No urge to perform or even move from town. But as a little colt starts talking to her. She begins feeling like her old self again.
Wrote for a dude/dudette named Wave Breaker because he sent me such an amazingly simple but awesome message that I just couldn't help but write this down. Also. Typed on a phone so...Yeah.
Oh my God.
Oh my Brony God (yes, I used the easiest joke at hand)
I have no words (that won't stop me from saying something, just slow it down).
I... That... Just...
I have literally no Idea of what to say beyond: That's AWESOME! and that's me, that dude from the message. That's me!
I'm going to celebrate this in the classical way: Riding a black unicorn down the side of an erupting volcano while I drink from a chalice filled with the laughter of small children.
(here the explanation of that reference)
That was an exceptionally sweet story.
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I think now I know how that fan of Voltaire felt after seeing that disc.
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Very sweet, gotta wonder why the manager keeps feeding er in she vanished though.
A simple, sweet story. Yes, there are a few typos in there, but that's not such a big deal in such a simple story. Seeing the reason behind the story in the comments? That's a nice touch you don't get anywhere else.