Early Wednesday morning, I wake up. Celestia’s work is glorious as always. I climb out of bed and the smell of apples hits my nostrils. “Howdy, sugarcube!” “A-Applejack?” “I invited her over,” Fluttershy smiles, “apple fritters are almost ready.” “And apple pancakes and apple juice,” Applejack smiles, “y’all are in for a treat from Sweet Apple Acres!” “Oh… th-thank you, Applejack,” I smile, taking my place at the table, “what a pleasant surprise.”
I-wha- There's either a dining table in the bedroom, or a bed in the kitchen... what... I'm just kidding. Transition between the two rooms would be nice. And details! Details everywhere! ^-^
I-wha-
There's either a dining table in the bedroom, or a bed in the kitchen... what...
I'm just kidding. Transition between the two rooms would be nice. And details! Details everywhere! ^-^