Golden Quill was your average stallion, with your average house and average dreams. One of said dreams being about a certain mare who he often stole longing glances at whenever he entered town. If only he knew that she often had the same dreams…

(Yes, this is a story with an alicorn as a main character. Yes, I realize many of you hate alicorn OCs, but this is a love story for Hearts and Hooves day, and a gift for a dear friend of mine. So, if you would, enjoy. ~Golden)