Very, Very, Very Short Stories

A snow white dove flew past a pink earth pony with fluffy hair and a white unicorn with purple, curled hair.

"Look, Rarity! A dove! That means peace is coming!" The unicorn chuckled.

"Oh, Pinkie Pie. How can there be peace if there was no war to begin with?"

"There was always your inner war. Have you forgotten about that already?" Rarity's head drooped. Her smile replaced with a frown.

"Oh."