Flash Fiction #7--July 26th 2023--Wednesday · 4:51pm Jul 26th, 2023
I did not time myself this time. Though, I did write a first draft by hand. It was rather relaxing.
So, I here me go!
Her hooves pound the dance floor, her heart beat’s Vinyl’s song into her blood. Blood that is slog and the bog of the Everfree and she wonder’s then, if she can cast spell’s with her hooves…
Could I? And, for a moment she was there with AJ her hooves on her’s and-
Hooves begin to still. Sweat and spit dribble down. And, through it all, Twilight’s muzzle...smiles. Smiles like Tuesday hadn’t-
Thump-thump-thump
During her fading and no-good eyesight, Twilight, catch’s the shaking flank of ,Pinkie Pie, as Big mac does a shuffle and a shake that in her opinion...could be loosely called a dance. It was more a prance from Prance! A horse laughter later and Twilight’s hooves burn. Burn. Burn like-
the sun.
NO! No...No thought’s of The Sun.
Celestia.
No thought’s of her book’s.
Starswirl’s Collection Of Thought’s And Theorem’s
Advanced Mathamatic’s For Magic’s Kin.
Of The Forest Spell’s
No...thought...of her girl’s…
No dresses
No farm…
No party’s…
No animal’s
No. Cool.
Just her hooves pounding beating, bleeding sweet sweat and the memory of-
her.
Her smile was light. Her wing’s were a...eclipse and Twilight…
was the moon, the earth, and so...very, very…
small.
