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 Flower examined a large, blue bloom sticking up amongst the greenery, and smiled happily as it bounced back and forth in the breeze. Fluttershy and Spike stood a little ways off, the small dragon eyed her warily. "Well how do you explain it?" He asked. "I...Well...I don't know. Maybe it was just a coincidence?" said Fluttershy, a note of hope in her voice. Spike shook his head. "When she got happy just now the forest practically exploded. That's no coincidence." "Well yes bu-" "The rest of Ponyville is dead from the neck up. Except here, what's the only difference?" Fluttershy was quiet. She looked at Flower, who turned and

 "Caramel! Get your flank up, boy!" Called Grampa Jonagold's harsh voice from downstairs. Caramel's body complained as he rolled over in bed. His everything hurt. It had taken hours to collect all the apples from the soggy ground and the rain, which had turned into a proverbial monsoon, hadn't helped matters. His joints had settled into a slow steady ache and he hadn't gotten much sleep. He opened his tired eyes to see that the sun hadn't risen yet. This is going to be fun, he thought morosely. "You got five minutes!" Caramel flinched in bed, knowing his grandfather meant business. He rolled over onto the floor, lying there for a m

982 C.R "Wait....Pinkie Pie?!" yelled Trixie, staring wide eyed at the Doctor. "Rarity said she'd been missing for years! What happened to her?" The Doctor shook his head sadly. "Nothing good I'm afraid, Twilightwo's kingdom was a dark place... 35 T.R Castle of Lanterns The three of them stood in shock. The pink pony lay on her side on the table, attached to medical wires and sensors Twilight didn't recognize. The lights around the room didn't leave a single shadow. "I-Is she..." Twilight started. "No, she's breathing, but it's shallow." The Doctor examined her, removing his goggles. "She doesn't even appear to be sick...." He too

Caramel chewed very slowly on a chunk of apple casserole. He was trying trying to find the perfect speed so he looked as though he knew the first thing about polite dinner etiquette, without at the same time looking like a llama with a piece of chewing gum.It was proving to be a more difficult task than he'd anticipated. Just be cool...smooth...everything's going well, he thought to himself. They'd managed to make it through the first course: a delicious apple salad with stewed apples and a side of apple chutney. His grandfather had been far too busy putting food in his mouth to make many comments. Caramel dearly hoped this pattern would

 Fluttershy paused as she headed deeper into the forest. For a moment something felt strange, but she couldn't quite place what it was. It was only for a moment, then it passed as quickly as it had come. She yelled as Flower bumped into her from behind. This was followed by Flower's yelp as Spike bumped into her. "Hey! Slow moving traffic to the left!" Spike complained. Flower looked at him for a moment, then looked quizzically at Fluttershy. "Traffic?" Fluttershy righted herself, brushing the dirt from her coat. "I'll explain it later....if that's alright. We need to find that glass ball. Twilight said it might be important. And t

 TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN Squeak is currently indisposed, the following chapter was written on a napkin, and thus cannot be posted here, though it has been extrapolated for your reading pleasure please enjoy: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1V4U20gm4LkjUcfi00-1H4fZZflFBBTq8p5UYTBU0KPE/edit -/Chat/enooga General Hospital.