Misty Brush

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I started to get used to it, everyday, meeting another pony from my visions. It was interesting, and I loved it.

This time, I met a mare by the name of Misty Brush. She had green eyes, a light blue mane which was put into a ponytail, a light blue tail, a navy blue coat, and a paintbrush as a cutie mark. She was also an alicorn.

We had met from our close friends. We instantly connected, and we just stayed friends. It was great, really.

She had made herself into my visions.
"OH. MY. GOSH!" Misty squealed when she saw me. "I absolutely love your mane!! It's so pretty!" She gushed, and I simply turned bashful.

"Th-Thank you. Would you like to be friends?" It was about time I started to ask ponies that question.

"Yes, of course!" And that was how we became friends. She talked about her hobbies, and we shared an interest for drawing. She giggled and blushed real easily... It was funny, but in a way, she reminded me of myself.
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The next pony I met, his name was Hearth. He was a real sweet, funny, and faithful stallion. I mean he did have a heart as his cutie mark. Hearth could always cheer you up.

He had a light blue coat, a short grey mane, and a long grey tail. He was an alicorn, he had green eyes, and a red heart cutie mark.

I felt like Hearth was the one to follow me when no one else would. Almost like we're loners together.
He reminded me of someone.

He asked for help, and I helped him in silence. After a while, we just started to laugh and talk wondering why we had never done so before. We wondered why we hadn't become friends, and from there we became friends.
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