Applejack doesn't wake up in her bed. Applejack doesn't find a tinge of familiarity when she opens her eyes. The only thing that seems familiar is the pancakes sizzling in the kitchen. But even those smell different.
The only one in the house is a stallion she doesn't know.
As the days go on, her roommate seems more and more like a friend.
And more and more like a threat to her own life.
Story title may change.
Not bad. Looking forward to see if this continues
Lol. Applejack almost gets eaten, saved, then cries her eyes out and all he could say was: "Those were my pancakes" Hahaha!! You should make this a romance story, looking forward to more!
umm... you still there?
6181811
Yes.
Give me a little bit.
6182503 ok, I just miss the story...
6182507
I'll try to hurry. Got life to take care of and all.
6182513 I understand
YESSS!! MOAR!