This is just a random story I want to write even though I suck at it.~They sound a lot better in my head for one :3~
But this story goes out to that one special somepony
~you know who you are~
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thanks if you do read this little story!
merp merp herp a derp. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Streak~~~~~~~~~~~
Everypony's eyes are always glued to my odd but magnificent complexion. They say that I am a rare "pony" but I just find myself as same as anypony else, here I'm on a train going to see a special pony down in "ponyville". All I know about her is that she's a Pegasus who enjoys playing the viola, her name is Alta...Alta Cleff; I find that appealing since my neck does not allow me to do a lot of "fun" things.
"Next stop ponyville!" The conductor yells with his blue unicorn aura surrounding a small but surely on-time pocket watch. His own cutie mark is just a train circling a small pocket watch, but I just shrugged off his warning and just kept on thinking about Alta. What would she think of me when we finally meet? Will I frighten her with all my spots? Is my neck too long as with my hooves?
I feel the Train slow down with the high pitched whistle. Following the excruciating squeals of the metal on the tracks. My heart is thumping out of my chest, I fight every feeling I have so my ears won't slick back and I won't be walking with my tail between my legs. I can just feel the shivers run down my long boney legs, the train comes to a complete stop....
I manage to lower my neck and legs so I can exit the midget sized car, my heart now thumping in my ears; I bite my saddle bag thrusting it onto my back expecting a perfect fit but as always I have to re-adjust a couple times. With my bag finally on my back all snug I manage to easily get through the mixed crowd of earth ponies, pegisi, and unicorns. The crowd once in a while would knock into my knee caps, "Oh my gosh I'm so sorry sir!" Said a small Pegasi panicked. She was a small white pony with brown and orange mane and tail, she also had beautiful deep blue faded muzzle and hooves. Her brown eyes met mine..."OH MY GOSH IT'S YOU STREAK!" Yelled this pony. My eyes focused and scanned this familiar girl. "Alta?" I question her. "YEA!" she said with a quick response. "Why are you here, I though you where going to wait at home till I found a place to stay?" I respond with a questioning tone. She looked a bit worried as I asked this question. "Well...I had nothing else to do, so I decided to come and ask if you wanted to stay with me." I could see all of her shyness come to her face, her mane fell into her face perfectly as she looked towards the earth. "No need to be shy with me. I will gladly accept your offer." I knew that if I said no more than her heart would be broken. My eyes begin to trace the sky when at the moment where I'm in a deep trance I see Alta hovering eye-to-eye with me. A tiny giggle escapes her lips and I giggle along with her as I attempt to make my way to Alta's house. We take a long walk just past sugarcube corner.
CLASH! BANG! SPLAT! "what's happening in there?" It sounds if there was a murder happening in there. Alta responds with a silky tone "oh! pinkie pie, Mr. and Ms. cake are preparing for a huge Canterlot hearts and hooves party. I wish I could go.". Her voice slumps over with her body as she is flying next to me ever so gracefully. I start to worry because I've just only arrived at Ponyville and I managed to make her sad... great... what else can go wrong.
