
You're My Friend, Cross-Eyed Mare...
A short poetic story for that lovable muffin-loving pony. Need I say her name?
They call her names. They branded her as an insult, an offensive gesture to the world. They wished her gone, to be removed from the planes of existence, never to be seen again.
But she stayed strong. She would not leave. She had a right to live. To exist.
This is for you, Derpy Hooves...

979 words: Estimated 5 minutes to read
1 Chapter:
- You're My Friend, Cross-Eyed Mare 2013-10-31 02:17:17 UTC979