• Published 14th Dec 2020
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Snowfall Frost and the Hearth's Warming Plan - Musical_theatre_demon



In an alternate world, Snowfall Frost returns and still doesn't understand the meaning of Hearth's Warming. Even if each of the spirits contacted her once, there was no way she would listen to them now. She's ready to say goodbye to another holiday.

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Chapter 8: Snow Dash's Reflection

As Snowfall Frost continued to plot, Snow Dash spent what felt like the first time locked up in her room. She often thought if Snowfall really cared about her or if she was just using her for labour. Snow Dash was torn between the two options until she settled on one-- Snowfall Frost was indeed just treating her like a worthless slave and nothing like the pony that she is. But a part of her still denied it, for she kept loving her anyway.


Snow Dash's Reflection Lyrics

She thinks life's
All fun and games
Erasing the Holiday
Affecting everypony today
But no, I won't say any names

Evil, I think not
Though she shows it
Quite a lot
But I know there's something in there
Something in her heart
That I can tear out

Hear me shout
From the top of my lungs
Time has gone so fast
How long it has last
I don't know

But I wanna know
Can I make her see?
Can I help her let go?
Saying goodbye to the holiday
Doesn't do us any good
So just focus on fixing today

I love her so
But how to tell her
I can't just go up
And talk to her
How can I expect things to get better?
When whenever I'm around her
I'm a sweater

Oh when will she see
The mare in me
But better?

She's always ignoring me
Putting me off
Treating me like I'm not enough
Yet I, so stupid
Keep crawling back so clueless
Treating me like a slave
All the attention I've gave her
She just ignores
Wrapping me up
In a list of chores

When will she see
The mare in me
But better?

She just needs to notice me
Let her know we're meant to
Ask her to bring back the holiday
Though it'll be hard
I didn't say it'll be easy
No way
Because every time I get near you
I start to feel queasy

Who am I?
Who are you?
We both have more potential
Than what we want to
And I love you
That much is true
But it pains me to say
When will you see
When all you think about
Is saying goodbye to a stupid holiday?

Yes, when will you see
The mare in me
But better?