Just another beautiful average day in Ponyville, that's how it started out for Twilight. Just having a trot about without a major care of the world. How was she supposed to anticipate the sheer horror, devastation, and utter absurdity of the storm that was to strike?
At least she can take comfort in the fact she won't be the only one feeling the sting of it come tomorrow. If there will even be one.
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I direct your query to this timeless masterpiece: