the apple of my dimension

by kittychetnoir

First published

Applejack had finished kicking some apples from the oldest tree in the apple farm when she noticed one of the twigs stuck out in a swirl and bent over, slowly stretching out. Applejack had gotten a little too curious and wrapped her hoof around the bendy branch as it twirled her hoof into another dimension in where she met a mare named sweet red. Sweet red seems to have red bags under her eyes and a faint smile that resembled twilight's. Her coat was a hot pink color while her hair was purple and straight down in a medium length. She wore a little watch on her wrist that seemed to be her main priority, and Applejack knew her and sweet red would have a heck of a time.