What to Write

Once opon a time, far far away in a world distant from ours, there lived a unicorn named Twilight Sparkle. She was a very smart pony that loved to read.

"I wonder what book I should read next!" said Twilight.

"Maybe you should read "The Nightmare Spirit; Why It Is Totally Dangerous to Equestria?" suggested Spike.

"Yeah, I guess so." said Twilight. "Hey, do I feel my imaginary presence suddenly fading away?"

"Argh, that's not good enough!" said Abigail. "Curse you writer's block!"

She'd had it for two weeks. That was why she got a D on her essay paper four days earlier. It seemed she would never come out of it. She hoped she would, but alas it never came to pass.

"Dear, why don't you go play outside?" said her mom. "It's a nice day. Maybe you can do something outside to forget about this "fanfiction" stuff."

"THAT'SITIKNOWEXACTLYWHATTODOTHANKSMOM" she said so fast it seemed like one word. Her poor mom was so confused as she rushed out the front door.

Abigail began to study the surroundings.

"I can use the people's hair color, body shape, and more to find NSOOC! That, to her, stood for Not-So-Original OC. "I can make a story based on them! It will be brilliant!"

However, she had trouble finding anybody with crazy hair dye or anything otherwise Technicolor. As she studied the surroundings, more ideas kept forming that kept being thrown in the mind trash can.

"Rainbow Dash was flying through the sky doing her usual day job, when suddenly a mysterious shadow-"

"Nah, that's not quite right."

"Applejack was bucking apples when Fluttershy passed by. Applejack said "Hey Fluttershy, how you doing?" Fluttershy said she was doi-"

"ARGH NO!"

She sighed. Not only was she not finding the designs she wanted for her NSOOCs with everyone being bland and ideas once again destroying themselves, Abigail sighed. She made her way back home as her mind trash can filled to the brim.