Your Biggest Fan

Sunlight pierced through the pegasus mare's window, and warmed her mane. Her head bolted up.

6:00 am.

Today was the day she was going to Wonderbolt Academy to fufill her dreams of becoming a Wonderbolt. But something bothered her. Her white body jumped from bed and she tip toed to her drawers. Opening them let out a puff of dust and particles, revealing a pile of letters addressed to somepony. Picking one of the parchments up she saw the name and froze.

FeatherDash.

All of the letters were addressed to the same stallion, all in scraggly writing written by her fillyself. Taking in a deep breath, she opened one.

Dear FeatherDash,

I saw you on the news today! You are so cool, I wish you could teach me how to fly so fast! With my small wings, I may never become a Wonderbolt, but I know you will Feather!

Your Biggest Fan,

Melody Step

Melody's eyes closed softly at the signature. She opened another, and another. All of them said the same basic thing with the exact same signature.

Your Biggest Fan.

Slumping back on her chair, she looked up at the ceiling, counting all the shapes she could see.

Slowly she drifted off to sleep.