
A Dance of Honest Laughter
When you are stuck in a ditch, mired with sad thoughts, sometimes all you need is a friend who carries honest laughter wherever they go.
All it ever takes for the memories to swell up again is just the sight of the stars twinkling above along with the smell of ripening apples ticking her nose.
Tonight was another of those nights. Applejack found herself once again gazing up into the blanket of stars through teary eyes.
Sometimes all you need is a friend filled with honest laughter.
Inspired by the Coverart from Jamey4
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1 Chapter:
- Stars, Apple Trees, and a Music Player 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC458