Catolog with Epilogue

by The Notebook

Rating: teen
Tags: Random
Length: 1055

All my failed works, or the works I can't seem to continue.

This is nothing more than you regular scratch book for the dumbo ideas that crossed my mind.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-06-07 23:40:02 UTC

Crumpled 1: STITCHES

Boring. The train ride always was extremely boring. The creeping floor board and the worn, but comfortable seats. The sound of tracks clicking along in a rhythmetic thumping. The train full of different backgrounds and careless mares and a scattered few stallions. The horn sounding as they stopped every few minutes to let some on and some off. It was always quite a hassle to ride, but it was better than walking or teleporting.

Rarity ,was particularly in a frenzy that day though as magazines about the up and coming canterlot fashions practically flew about, not that she was asked to stop or got complaints about it on the crowded little train. That's right Rarity was again going to Canterlot for one of her annual fashion shows, but this was different it was Extrodinary and completely and utterly making her feel like the could explode from a simple explosion to anything than what she awaited to see in the town of Canterlot.

Many hours of making sure her dresses were still wrinkle less and she was clear of any "trash", she finally got off. Taking slow steady steps, she levitated her dresses high up after sparking her horn just enough to make the dresses stay just above her for about four hours. Setting her sattle bag on she left to go and get set up in the back of the fashion show.

"Oh, Rarity your here! You simply MUST try our new perfume." That was the first words that came from Sapphire Shores. Rarity Immeadiately knew it was going to be a long night. She had every right to realize this and it was pure truth.

"Of course darling, I brought my new dresses if you care I think you might like them." She said as she pulled out three dresses. Each better than the one before hand.

The first a long, slim magenta dress trimmed in white butterfly lace and tied at the waist with a light red sash. The design of it was simple, but stunning to even imagine about. The complex stiching was the only thing that was remotely strange about the breathe taking dress.

The second was a large puffy cerulean dress. The dress had a nice only slightly darker silk thread design of petals and roses. It was trimmed in dark sapphire lace in a smooth, but rounded shape. The material all seemed to be satin or silk and was twice as soft and easily twice as well-made as the first.

Next was the single, most awe-spiring gasp-making dress ever. In pure platinum chrome was a dress made entirely of pure silver thread and weighed no more than a feather. It seemed to gleam just enough to make it shine a little under all the lights. It was simple, and exciting to think how giddy it make even the pickiest of girls. It had no lace finish because it simply didn't need it.

"Oh, Rarity you out did yourself this time. I may hate being in the spot light, but that is something I would wear in the show and even Photo Finish may agree wi-" Sapphire shore stopped and went quiet.

"Agree with wha- Oh, THOSE ARE SIMPLY TOO AMAZING NOT TO SHARE IN THE SHOW SAPPHIRE GET READY DARLING SHOW TIME!" Photo Finsh called after walking off to get her staff and focus them on work.

Sapphire sighed and smiled, "Rarity I'm going to need all three of those and you just got a VIP for life my friend just don't get to far into this all okay."

Rarity of course had her jaw dropped to the floor, but soon picked it back up. "Of course darling, I would be glad too."

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It was almost midnight. Luna had displayed a beautiful set of stars and was now at this moment seemed to making them brighter than ever before as Rarity gazed upon them in complete and utter amazement. She no longer paid attention to where she was going no pony was out at night except the royal guard, maybe. Taking only the most supple of steps as her pace slowed even more. Star gazing at the sky night gems Rarity was completely taken by suprise as she was almost instantly blindfolded, drained of her magic and being shoved by what smelled like Rum, Whiskey, and Beer. How had that happened? One moment she had just been strolling completely without any luggage and enjoying the sky, the next blindfolded and shoved in various directions.

"If you don't follow HIC us we got HIC a knife and we HIC aren't afraid to cut you we will just find another to slave under us, you damn tailors are every where." Said a gruff, but drunk and sloshed voice.

Rarity had no idea who or what was going on but soon she would find out. She didn't argue as she was thrown down stairs (after being unbinded and tied)into the basement with two pony manikins. The room was obviously old, dusty and smelled of mildew and... Lewd male horomones.

Turning to look upon her captures she found three very intoxicated unicorn guards one white and two black. Each was undressed and stripped of armor and seemed to snicker at her.

"Now make us all suits by dawn or we will kill the family our brother Shining Spear has captive upstairs." One said in a deep tuba of a voice scarier than any of the three he flung a lot of different sewing materials into her face. Shutting the door and leaving her in the rank smelling room to come up with four Suites each expected to be stunning. But in only mere hours? Even with a staff of 20 two suites would seem like a small posibility, but FOUR! IN ONE NIGHT! ALONE ALL BUCKING ALONE! But able to here the sobs of a crying family she began the process of a long, but short few hours.

Undone, Filthy, in need for more time Rarity started to cry as she worked it was almost dawn and she would be getting the final expection soon and with only half of the wanted amount done she knew that the guards would show no mercy.

Even of she begged, and not for her sake would she be begging for.