I remember the days with Octavia, and I also remember the days after them. In each day there was music, and each note a story and lesson was given to me.
My name is Gallant Hatter, and I am pony like any other. I am only different in that I hear music in my mind which warns me when something is about to happen. This power was given to me somehow, and I intend to use it to save everyone I know from the storm that is ahead...
This is beautiful. I have nothing else to say.
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oh my God, this is awesome. Thank you for this, completely! There were a few more pages of the song, but I thought I was it too look long and was just subtracting from the prose itself.
I love it ^_6 write MOAR