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Post by Angel624 on Mar 6, 2005 1:02:26 GMT -5
Flurry woke up and got out of bed. She stretched her legs and wings. She then looked out her window. The sun was shining bright, and she could see some ponies gathered around Forget-Me-Not's garden. She noticed that they were busy, so she decided not to go over there and interrupt them. She opened the door to her room and flew downstairs. She wasn't sure what to do. It was so beautiful outside. She decided to go pick some flowers for her flower vase. She flew out the door of the castle.
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Post by Angel624 on Nov 26, 2005 21:11:08 GMT -5
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The purple pony flew into her room, feeling lonely. She wondered if she'd ever make any friends. She doubted it since she was so small, and had wings like a butterfly. Not your typical pony. The small Windy Wing sighed. She looked around her room, course, it looked the same it always has. She closed the door behind her, and cried silently.
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Post by Angel624 on Jan 30, 2006 14:29:24 GMT -5
After her "sobering moment", the little winger wiped her tears. She wondered if she'd ever make any friends. She decided to head out again, although she felt she would be alone again.....
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