Lunar Counseling

by The-Follower-of-Luna

First published

She was beautiful as always, the mare that sat in front of me. She was a sky blue Pegasus that had a dark brown mane and tail. I looked into her large emerald green eyes drinking them in as much as I could, fearing that this might be the last time that I could, and sadly I knew that it such case now, because I relive this moment every night as the nightmare.

warning thoughts a depression and suicide