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May 300 Word Try TwoNopony could remember a time when it had rained so hard. But the rain felt good to Scootaloo as they hid the tears from what she saw earlier. "How could she!?" The filly remembered and shuddered at the thought. "That tramp Spitfire! Just because she's a Wonderbolt, she thinks she can steal a kiss from MY Rainbow Dash!"
Standing upon the branch as the wet wind whipped about her body, Scootaloo shook a forehoof at the sky. "I will win her... HORSE APPLES!" Stumbling on the slippery bark, the filly pegasus suddenly trips and falls down.
Slowly coming to, Scootaloo let out a groan. Shifting slightly, she gives a wince at moving her left forehoof. Looking down, she gives a whinny of protest at her foreleg in a splint. "Don't move, you'll hurt yourself!" A filly's voice comes from the foot of the bed and Scootaloo sees a grey unicorn with a blonde mane looking up at her. "What in Equestria compelled you to be out tonight? You're lucky mom found you on her way home from delivering mail so I c
May 300 Word Try One"Nopony could remember a time when it had rained so hard."
Lauren looked at the lanky twenty-something male before her, his face pock-marked as his shoulder-length blonde hair looked to be in desperate need of washing, and he was wearing a Twilight Sparkle T-shirt.
Lauren set the pages onto the table before resting her head in her hands while giving a deep sigh. She then looks up and shakes her head. "Well, it looks like you put a lot of time into this script, but I'm no longer a part of the show. But if you send it to Studio B, I'm sure they'll be able to let you know about it."
The young man's face brightened as he took back the script with a bright smile. "Thank you, Mrs. Faust!"
Leaning back in her chair, she looked to her left to the curly-haired man next to her. "Craig? Can you send someone to get me a drink and some more antacids...? The baby's making me feel queasy again."
Craig McCracken looked over and shook his head. "Are you sure it's not just the episode suggestions and fa
Apple Trees"Hey Dash?"
The two friends sat snuggled together in front of the orchard on Apple Acres Farm after a long morning applebucking. Applejack smiled peacefully, resting her head against Dash's teal flank as she sighed whistfully. "I re'kon I'm right glad that these here apple trees done grew an' became a right fruitful an' applicious apple orchard!"
Rainbow Dash smirked, trying to keep her aloof and cool nature despite the fact her wings were starting to rise into the air slowly. "I know, AJ, imagine! We can make apple juice... Apple sauce... Traditional Apple Pie... Apple Cobbler..."
The orange earth pony nodded softly, closing her eyes as a light blush rose in her muzzle's freckled cheeks. "Ah' think that there orchard is'n tha' most valuable property that we have!"
The pegasus just kept gently cuddling the earth pony close, her forehooves caressing the other as she looks down at the earth pony with loving eyes. "I agree! I think we should go to the Ponyville Bank and get a lo
Little Ponies From EquestriaThis Conversion is based off of R. Talsorian's 'Teenagers From Outer Space' game engine as it is the RPG system I best think captures My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic with its light rules, humorous roleplay, episode-like game sessions, and punishment towards min-maxers and/or power gamers (Labeled as 'comic relief' or 'canon fodder' here on out!). All credit for the game engine itself remains with R. Talsorian, and ownership of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic is retained by Lauren Fast & Hasbro.
You love My Little Pony. Whether you joined the fandom when the first toys rolled out or jumped on the bandwagon when Friendship is Magic first aired on The Hub, you love ponies. Either that, or a friend of yours loves ponies and is bribing you with Mountain Dew and Pizza to play this with them. But either way, you now will get the chance to roleplay as ponies with these VERY simple rules!
But why roleplay in Equestria? Well, for starters it can be a very humorous
IowaIf you visit Iowa,
you'll call her fields empty,
but she wasn't born that way.
A part of her was carved out
when she was ripped between Virginia
and the purple mountains of New Mexico.
Her gold hair, she tore it out when she realized
it didn't make her a princess.
She laid her locks strung along every road
leading somewhere else.
White hairs on her cheeks
are scars from winter.
Her hair darkens with the dampness
of summer rains.
The storms are never silent,
but neither is life when there's a tear
in your childhood where
a parent ought to be.
I've been flooded by Iowa's sorrow.
The only way I can distract her from her own voided landscape
is if I hate myself harder than she cries.
She just wants to fly
and I want to bus or train,
not because I fear death, but because
I want to take living slow.
It's the only way I ever feel.
From the air it's hard to watch Earth's hips move.
But Earth can't compare to the country.
That's my girl.
Full grown even when harvesting season's j
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