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Four

The name badge read Kayla. Amber—strong enough to break through the dullness of his senses. She gave him another free cup of coffee. He left another fifty in the tip jar when she walked into the back. He sits by the window, facing the counter of the café. Minutes pass. Patrons walk in, order, and go. Her hands move, from cup, machine, to lid— red painted fingernails. She stands behind the counter, laughs, as other baristas talk to her. They switch turns taking orders, then she takes over again. She’s got her hair down today, long curls hugging her face. Her eyes meet his— he looks down at his cup. He’s been done with it. “I’m telling you guys, that’s the lead guitarist for Still Meridian.” “Dude, are you insane? That can’t be him.” “Are you blind?! That’s literally him!” “I think you’re hungover from last night. We should have left you at the dorm.” His head rises, slightly, as he glances to his right. Three college kids, and one of them is wearing his band’s

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Horse Cuba x Horse Reader: Part 3: On the Beach

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Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 2

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color (f/c): favorite color ~~ ~~Two months later~~ You were grateful for the time you spent with Alfred on his homestead. He was teaching you the meanings of words and what people sometimes said. They were somewhat familiar to you, but not in the same language; like your lead mare, they had their own way of indicating when to stop, to go, which way to turn and at what times of day you were permitted to eat. You even got used to sleeping in the barn, next to Alfred’s stall, as he insisted. Because you were a social creature, you became most adept at playing their little game; it was all a ploy until you would escape and find your herd again…if you could. That was another benefit to befriending Alfred. If you were going to escape and find your herd, then you would be reunited with dear friends who missed you terribly. The herd must’ve known about the trap by now, surely. If the scent of death lingered long enough

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8 Too Late For Rumble's Camp

As Scootaloo went up and down the road passing out drinks to the Villagers, she was pleased to see they were all enjoying the Papier Mache Street Fair; all except two ponies who were sculpting a sofa out of soggy paper. “Hi, there,” said Scootaloo, stopping to admire the stallion’s and mare’s handiwork. “Having fun?” “Sure,” said the Stallion. “ We’re having fun. We only wish our son could be here.” “We begged him to come out and take part,” sighed the Mare. “He always refuses us when we try to get him up off his bed and out of his room.” “He only leaves the bedroom to use the privy,” said the Stallion, “and for meals, ...

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6 Old Cow

Apple Bloom stepped out of Sugar Belle’s Cafe one morning to find an old mare sitting on a rocking chair near one of the tables. “Hi, there,” she said. “I’m Apple Bloom.” “Oh, hi,” croaked the old mare. “They call me Old Lady Cooper.” “Nice to meet ya,” Apple Bloom smiled. “Um, are you here for breakfast ?” “No,” Old Lady Cooper shook her head. “I came here to live out my retirement in shame.” As was usual whenever she encountered a pony with a cutie mark problem, Apple Bloom was torn between excitement and concern. “What did you used to do?” she asked. “Nothing, really,” frowned Old Lady Cooper. “I could never d...

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21. Wonderbolts Millennium Rally Part 2

“They’re very bruised, but they’re all fine,” Nurse Redheart informed the crowd outside the hospital. “High Note needs a bandage and Thunderlane will have to stay the night to rest his head.” “What about Rainbow Dash?!” chorused the crowd. “The swelling in her eye should be down by sunrise,” said Nurse Redheart. “She’ll be perfectly fit for the rally tomorrow.” The cheering that followed threatened to break the hospital windows, and yet somehow, Nurse Redheart’s immediate “Shh!” drowned it out.When dawn broke, ponies who hadn’t spent the night in any Rainbow Falls inns were now making their way towards the town for the Wonderbolts Millenni...

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Camp Challenge 209 ep 6 Jousting

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Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

The next day, Mung Daal got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to get to their food truck and get to the beach. Mung Daal: Hello campers, welcome to the beach. Danielle: Cool. Lucky Dearly: This is a good day to go surfing. Mung Daal: No one is surfing today. You'll all be serving foods. Now for this one, each of you will be serving treats. So it's not going to be a meal this time. Tanya Mousekewitz: Okay. Toulouse: I supposed we could all do that. Mung Daal: Okay, so just like before, start getting ready to open for business before the customers arrives. The campers nodded as they went to set everything up. Emily Elizabeth: Okay Clifford and Daffodil, since we're at the beach, I think it might be a good idea to sell cherry pie. Clifford: Actually Emily Elizabeth, Daffodil and I are gonna set a little entertainment for the audience. Daffodil: Yeah, we'll be doing hula dance. Clifford: Which we need to do a totem trench. Emily Elizabeth: Okay, have fun. So

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Camp Challenge 176 ep 6 Jousting

The next day, John Travolta got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to meet him at the field. John Travolta: Hello campers, how are you doing today? Hugo: We're doing good. Milla: And we can't wait for our next challenge. John Travolta: Okay, your next challenge is going to be jousting. For this one, you guys are gonna have a joust against the other team. Your job is to knock down your opponents as you can. Coral: Sounds fun. John Travolta: Amalthea and Rapidash, since you two are the biggest, you'll be the horses for this joust. Amalthea: I shall. Rapidash: I'm on it. John Travolta: Okay, everybody get with your team and get ready for the joust. They all nodded as they went with their team to get ready for the joust. Amalthea: okay, which one of you would like to ride on me first? Derpy Hooves: I'll go. Rapidash: Alright, who's first? Chewey: I'll be first. Derpy got on top of Amalthea and Chewey got on top of Rapidash. Then they went into the ring. John

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Four

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The next day, Mung Daal got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to get to their food truck and get to the beach. Mung Daal: Hello campers, welcome to the beach. Danielle: Cool. Lucky Dearly: This is a good day to go surfing. Mung Daal: No one is surfing today. You'll all be serving foods. Now for this one, each of you will be serving treats. So it's not going to be a meal this time. Tanya Mousekewitz: Okay. Toulouse: I supposed we could all do that. Mung Daal: Okay, so just like before, start getting ready to open for business before the customers arrives. The campers nodded as they went to set everything up. Emily Elizabeth: Okay Clifford and Daffodil, since we're at the beach, I think it might be a good idea to sell cherry pie. Clifford: Actually Emily Elizabeth, Daffodil and I are gonna set a little entertainment for the audience. Daffodil: Yeah, we'll be doing hula dance. Clifford: Which we need to do a totem trench. Emily Elizabeth: Okay, have fun. So

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Camp Challenge 176 ep 6 Jousting

The next day, John Travolta got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to meet him at the field. John Travolta: Hello campers, how are you doing today? Hugo: We're doing good. Milla: And we can't wait for our next challenge. John Travolta: Okay, your next challenge is going to be jousting. For this one, you guys are gonna have a joust against the other team. Your job is to knock down your opponents as you can. Coral: Sounds fun. John Travolta: Amalthea and Rapidash, since you two are the biggest, you'll be the horses for this joust. Amalthea: I shall. Rapidash: I'm on it. John Travolta: Okay, everybody get with your team and get ready for the joust. They all nodded as they went with their team to get ready for the joust. Amalthea: okay, which one of you would like to ride on me first? Derpy Hooves: I'll go. Rapidash: Alright, who's first? Chewey: I'll be first. Derpy got on top of Amalthea and Chewey got on top of Rapidash. Then they went into the ring. John

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Isodore's Last Walk (a Thunder story)

The butcher arrived early, his breath misting in the crisp morning air. Pexo showed him the shed that stood adjacent to the farm’s kitchen. It held the necessary equipment for its gruesome purpose. The butcher strapped on his apron and started sharpening his knives on the whetstone. Isodore shifted in her stall, oblivious to it all. She was the oldest pony on Oozol’s farm now. Gropox, her former owner, had been gone a year, and Oozol, out of respect for his late neighbour, had let her rest. No plows, no carts—just quiet days in the stall and the pasture, her joints had gotten somewhat stiff but her spirit remained unbroken. Isodore liked being stabled on Oozol’s bustling farm. She loved the soft chatter with the younger mares when they were all stabled up for the night. She loved the extra attention she got from Pexo. She loved being put out in the sunny pasture. She had spotted Thunder a few times, but only from a distance. She had never been able to talk with him again, let alone

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Goblin Ponygirls: Ranch Manager

Chapter 6. Grey Wolves and Red Arms The Orphan sat, staring into the fire, listening again to the report of Qual-ze-Bensh concerning the human irregular fighting unit working near Bishmahan. When she'd finished, he sat quietly, unblinking, looking off into his mind's mirrors, thinking about the "whys" of these humans. "Where there troops ahead and behind the main body of men?" he asked her. "I saw none," she replied. "....as if they didn't think eyes were watching them. Were they heavy or light in their loads?" "Heavy," Qual-ze-Bensh replied. "Perhaps moving to a location from which they will operate." He continued to look at the fire, ruminating over her words. "It does not make sense from a military viewpoint. They are moving, with fighting loads, in the open and near the border. They have no obvious security, and they are moving up close to a very sensitive area. Why? Are they so inexperienced that they really don't recognize the danger they are facing? Or is the whole action

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The Moonlit Voyage ~ Auburn Bristles

As a few of the clouds had begun to depart from the leering moon, amidst a speckle of stars, a wind had blown, taking a tiny blizzard of snowflakes with it. It sparked beauty among the madness and the lingering sorrow of this broken family… It was beginning to transform that once calloused heart of the Magistrate into something as prickly as rusted chains of grief and spite. So much loss at almost thrown him into a full storm of wrath should he never hear his son’s and daughter’s heavenly voices ever again. Locating Doc and the Gentleman was their highest priority among the Diamond being held and hidden, there was no time to waste. With a single swift throw of his hand, Frollo led the horsemen along the ruined paths, seeking alcoves and glens alike for any shred of light or breath of the living inside them, but one mark they knew to find was any sign of Quasimodo’s presence. A torn piece of cloth, blood… or even a footprint would have been a beacon of honest hope, however they were

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James and the Giant Peach: Penelope's Story Ch 9

Chapter 9: The Atlantic Ocean Inside the Giant Peach, everyone was all tangled up after being tossed around and knocked out from the rolling and everything was dark. Everyone woke up and began to groan and moan from the pain. Centipede stretched himself and his antennas pinched Earthworm’s flesh hard! “Ow! Somebody pinched me!” Earthworm yelled. “Sorry. I thought you were the Spider,” Centipede said. Offended, Miss Spider gave an indigent gasp and reached her hand over, hoping to slap Centipede. But instead, she ended up slapping Mr. Grasshopper’s behind by accident. “Ouch! What was that?” “Excuse. I thought you were the Centipede,” Miss Spider said, apologetically. Not wanting to be in a dark room anymore, Centipede turned his attention to Glowworm. “Hey, Glowworm. How about some light?” “I can’t hear you, dear. I’ll have to put my light on.” Within a moment, the green light came back on with an electrical cracking noise. Glowworm was inside of her lantern, which

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Percy's Painting (Railway Series version)

One morning, Percy was in the big roundhouse shed at Tidmouth, when the Fat Controller came to see the engines. He had exciting news. “A famous artist is visiting today!” the Fat Controller announced “he has come to paint a picture that will titled ‘the Spirit of Sodor’! It will be put on display at the big station! Percy, you are to collect the artist from the docks and show him all the most beautiful places on Sodor!” “Yes Sir” said Percy. After the Fat Controller left, Percy looked a bit worried. Edward was excited for Percy, but most of the big engines were jealous. “This artist can’t be that important!” grumbled Gordon “or the Fat Controller would have sent an important engine like me to collect him!” “Or a splendid red engine like me!” added James “surely I’d be more suited for the job than Percy!” “What’s this ‘Spirit of Sodor’ supposed to be?” asked Percy. “Anything that is special about Sodor” said Edward “I’m sure you know this island well enough to know what that is!” That

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Emily's New Route (Railway Series version)

It was summer on the Island of Sodor, the busiest time of year for the Fat Controller’s railway. All the engines were busy as usual, but the engines liked being busy. The sun was shining and it was a beautiful day, which made everyone feel happy, everyone that is, except Emily. Emily was working with Salty at the harbour at the big station, shunting trucks into the sidings, and she wasn’t enjoying it at all. Salty tried to cheer Emily up with one of his stories of the sea, but only Salty seemed to be enjoying it, and Emily had soon stopped listening. “I wish I could do something a little more interesting” she moaned. Emily’s wish came true the very next morning! The Fat Controller announced that some new routes would be opening just for the summer months. “Emily’s job will be pulling the flour-mill special!” he told her “you will be collecting flour from the mill and taking it to Thomas’s junction for the bakery there.” “Thank you sir!” beamed Emily, relieved to have a different job

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Gordon and the Gremlins (Railway Series version)

The big engines in the big shed at Tidmouth were getting ready for their day’s work. Everything seemed like just another ordinary day, except for one thing: they were having trouble getting Gordon’s fire to light today. “I don’t know what’s wrong” sighed the firelighter “there must be gremlins about.” “What are gremlins?” whispered Duck. “My driver told me they’re little green monsters who play tricks” replied James. “You don’t suppose we could find one, do you?” wondered Duck. “Of course not!” laughed James “gremlins don’t exist! They’re just an excuse when things go wrong and no one knows why!” “But surely, if the firelighter says there are gremlins, there must be!” insisted Duck, but James just snorted loudly in reply. The Fat Controller had arrived in time to hear their every word. “Quiet please!” he bellowed “I have an important announcement! I am expecting a very important visitor today! She has heard that all my engines are really useful, so please prove it!” “Yes sir!”

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TAF - NWRA Reboot Special 3 Part 1

The Mix of Iron and Blood: Chapter Five

Horse Prussia x Horse Reader: Part 3: Gil, the BFF

Horse Cuba x Horse Reader: Part 3: On the Beach

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Camp Challenge 209 ep 6 Jousting

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Isodore's Last Walk (a Thunder story)

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Gordon and the Gremlins (Railway Series version)