Today was a [adjective] day
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Previous ChapterNext ChapterDay ugh in Ponyville. Well, not really. You were all on a train to Appeloosa. God damn that's a terrible pun. Even worse, you have to share bed cars. Guess who you got.
Yeah, you know who. t's time for bed, and Fluttershy lays down to go to sleep. "Good night, Anon." she says with a peaceful sigh. You lay down, but you don't dare go to sleep. You stare at her for hours, but she doesn't move. She's persistent, you'll give her that. The lack of sleep is getting to you. So is the anticipation of her attack. It is enough to drive a man mad.
Finally, the sun emerges from over the horizon. It begins shining on Fluttershy's face though the window, and she sits up, with a quiet yawn.
"Oh hello, Anon. You're awake already?"
You sit up and throw the blankets off you.
"Oh my, Anon! You don't look so good. Did you not sleep well?"
You step up from your tiny cot, and grab Fluttershy. You try to throw her through the train window, but it's too small and only her head fits through. After a few good kicks, the rest of her body is squeezed out. You yawn loudly.
Today is going to be a bad day.
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