Horse Word Depository

by CaraCitrine

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Unroll, snip, fold. Unroll, snip, fold.

Twilight pulled another length of white cloth, cutting it with a pair of medical grade scissors. The newly separated length was expertly put away on top of an ever growing pile of its kin.

Bags beneath her squinting eyes screamed for release. Her head bobbed in a cycle repeating every few seconds.

"-ilight!" She bolted upright, eyes wide. Standing In the doorway was... far too much blood. Underneath, a panicked nurse Red Heart.

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