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There is an eternal longing within each pegasus as they come of age---an insatiable desire to break free from earthly bonds and soar into the heavens above.

For most, answering the call is easy. But what happens when you cannot rise to the challenge? What happens when you cannot rise above your physical and mental limitations?

For Scootaloo, this is her reality---a voice that screamed in the back of her mind as she looked enviously at the other pegasi soaring freely through the deep blue, unburdened by any lingering doubts.

With nothing left to lose and everything to gain, Scootaloo takes a leap of faith.

Written for the 1000 Words Contest under the slice of life category.

A big shoutout to INeedSleep and Orderly Dissasembly for proofreading!

And ProjectRabbid for the cover art!

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:rainbowhuh: Spike! Where's Tanks Magicopter?
:scootangel: Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
:moustache: I had a little help from my friends
:scootangel: Wahooooooooooooooo
:duck: The scarf was my idea
:scootangel: Ya Hooooooooooooooo
:rainbowderp: What about Tank?
:scootangel: Zoooooooooooooooom
:facehoof: He's sleeping

Nice work as always!

This was a very good read. Bittersweet but heartfelt and very well written. Great work :)

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I feel you, I want to hug them through my pc screen too :(

Thanks for the empty platitudes, Luna. Scootaloo still can't fly.

I do feel bad for Scootaloo for being a pegasus that can't fly.

With each beat of her wings, Scootaloo felt the air’s resistance against her delicate plumage, and yet still she was propelling herself upward. She was more than just flying—she was dancing, and the air currents danced with her, while Celestia’s golden sun painted her wings with a warm, golden glow.

aww that sounds so nice!

Rust, ochre, mossy green—the winding cliffs below her meshed into a horrifying, blurry kaleidoscope of color. Scootaloo screamed.

oof!

“We are in your dreamscape, little one,” Luna said, releasing Scootaloo from her tentative embrace.

and aww, yeah, that makes a lot of sense

“School, sports, trying to fly. Ponies always tell me I need to do better—to be better—and I try my hardest! I always do! But it’s never enough! They always think I’m lazy or unmotivated or messy-”

oof, too relatable. can definitely see Scootaloo going through this

“And- and that's not even the worst part. If I’m not getting called a chicken or a blank flank to my face, there’s always somepony staring at me with the same look you’re wearing! Like I’m somethin’ that needs to be fixed. Like I’m just a broken toy.”

augh so true. poor Scoots!

“Without end, I have always been told to improve myself. By my advisors, my sister… Each night, I would weave my stars, pouring my very essence into my work, and by day, I would attend my courtly functions with the utmost care. But no matter how much I poured my soul into my work… it was never enough. It was never enough for my sister or our ponies; Our advisors or our courtiers. It was a never-ending cycle, and I always wondered at what point I would be worthy of their love. Their admiration.”

aww, yeah! of all the alicorns, Luna would understand Scootaloo the most

“Come, fly with us,” Luna beckons with a wing. “And Indulge yourself. As our sister would say, ‘There is no wrong way to fantasize.’”

aww, nice to see an innocent use of that famous phrase!


lovely bit of Luna and Scootaloo interaction. thank you for writing!

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Thank you for reading! Glad you enjoyed it!

But what would you know about any of that? You’ve probably never felt weak before, and nopony’ll ever be as strong as you!

Bold words for somepony who saw Luna at her most envious and most vulnerable over the course of the series premiere.

In all, a good pep talk, but there’s just not much to it. Scootaloo’s flightless blues are a well-worn path in pony fiction, and this doesn’t do much to make the journey more memorable, though the imagery of the dream is quite striking. Thank you for the entry.

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Wow, I wasn’t expecting a reading for my story! Thank you so much!

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