
My Friend the Petsitter Is Not a Trashy Mare
Fluttershy said softly, "You know how your arms are symmetrical? Your left is like your right? I'm not really into that. I think it's gross." Then it got worse.
Fluttershy said softly, "You know how your arms are symmetrical? Your left is like your right? I'm not really into that. I think it's gross."
Then it got worse.
In January, my friend Fluttershy accidentally photobombed my video chat with my girlfriend. Now it's just a question of who dumps who first. And who'll be there to pick up the pieces?
Thanks to SquidgeKitten for a helpful preread.
This is an entry for Angel Midnight's "2020 Is So Weird" short story contest, which runs until the end of November.
(The story image is a frame I edited, from an EG music video.)
(Alternate story title: "That Thing on My Girlfriend's Desk")



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