Choose your own Adventure Story

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It was an early morning in the lower parts of Canterlot near Four Hoof St. A blissful smile was plastered across your muzzle. Your hoofsteps echoed off the empty streets. Your smiled further widened as the you reached the glass door of your own flower shop. You reached your head around, towards the left side of your saddlebag and produced a small silver key. You brought your head back towards the glass door and positioned the key near the gold handle. The key slid into the crack with ease, you shifted your head sideways.

Click

The door unlock and opened. You push the glass forward, a bell above your head rung. You entered your beloved flower shop. The aroma of daisies and roses invaded your nostrils. You took in a heavy breath, your chest rose, then fell as you exhaled with closed eyes.

You closed the door behind you and locked it with the same key used to open it. You turned in the direction of the counter and trotted towards the back. You threw your saddle bag in an empty chair, it skidded across the tile floor on impact. Walking back into the main room, you flipped the hanging sign on the window from closed, to open. Out of the corner of your eyes you saw a flash of light leave the empty streets.

You stared in the direction of the source of the disappearing light only to find the light poles outside were turning off. You frowned, knowing that the luna’s night was ending fairly quickly. Aside from the delay of morning customers, you ponder what to do next.

Nourish the plants

Read a book

Wait for regulars