
Home
Home can be a place or someone. Where or whom you find your home can change your life.
Home could be a place where you find solace and peace.
Home could be a pony you find comfort and confide in.
Whichever meaning, home would bring you relief, a way to forget the harsh reality for even a short moment. Like any pony, Emerald Melody, a maestro of the Canterlot Symphony Orchestra, understood this simple routine. She returns home after a long day of work, looking forward to turning in for the night and to meet her special somepony.
Was it all a dream?
Written based on a prompt from Bean's Writing Group
Cover art by Akii-Amethyst
Edited by Absentialucci and Sunlight Rays
Additional Feedback from Thesmokinguy, Graymane Shadow, and Jenna Starbright

2758 words: Estimated 14 minutes to read
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- Dream 2021-12-08 14:33:30 UTC2758