Mysteries of Midnight
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Last published Tue, May 26, 2015
Midnight has always been... exquisite. All knowing, and a mysterious and quiet alicorn. But, that all has a why. A why you may ask.
Maybe you should take the time to sit down, listen to her story. Listen to what she knows. To what is left of this Midnight Star, or maybe the Midnight Rose.
Take a little while. Listen. She doesn't bite without need. You will be safe, you will be okay. She will begin.
[Midnight is my personal OC. Any resemblance to any other OCs are entirely coincidental, and aren't a copy. This is her backstory, leading somewhat to my main story, that seriously needs to be published.]
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