Mami squints against the light as the pony trots closer. She's very pretty...almost like something from a much happier dream. She looks back at the human and shakes her head.
"I can't remember what it was about...but I remember being afraid."
The closer the pony comes, the more that feeling recedes. Hm.
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Mami squints against the light as the pony trots closer. She's very pretty...almost like something from a much happier dream. She looks back at the human and shakes her head.
"I can't remember what it was about...but I remember being afraid."
The closer the pony comes, the more that feeling recedes. Hm.