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Story writing contest!
There were only two entries and they were both entered for Common #1!
The winner, however, is @Vixxie!
Vixxie's Winning Entry
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Story writing contest!
There were only two entries and they were both entered for Common #1!
The winner, however, is @Vixxie!
Vixxie's Winning Entry
Having lots of bouncy curls, you see, can be a burden
So often she's told of it, she can't get another word in
"How long does it take you to style it this way?!"
"You must feel so lucky," other ponies would neigh
No one ever wanted to talk about anything other than hair
Her thoughts, dreams, wishes - she never could share
"Your mane is so glorious, it's perfect to me!"
But she didn't want to chat about only curls, specifically
It got to the point that her sanity began to break
Curls and hairs were enough to give her a headache
No more could she take it! No more talk of her mane!
She needed a way out - before it drove her insane
Can you imagine, a pony, so annoyed and aware
That no one ever wanted to chat about anything other than hair
In an act of desperation, when she'd had it up to her throat
Placed upon her mane, to hide the curls.. a little tiny boat.
So often she's told of it, she can't get another word in
"How long does it take you to style it this way?!"
"You must feel so lucky," other ponies would neigh
No one ever wanted to talk about anything other than hair
Her thoughts, dreams, wishes - she never could share
"Your mane is so glorious, it's perfect to me!"
But she didn't want to chat about only curls, specifically
It got to the point that her sanity began to break
Curls and hairs were enough to give her a headache
No more could she take it! No more talk of her mane!
She needed a way out - before it drove her insane
Can you imagine, a pony, so annoyed and aware
That no one ever wanted to chat about anything other than hair
In an act of desperation, when she'd had it up to her throat
Placed upon her mane, to hide the curls.. a little tiny boat.
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Oh pone so fair with golden hair
How did it fluff and fro?
Hast thou grown 'tween common droll
Or with beauty, fair and flowered?
Your heart does shine
Your accessories sing
Of wealth and golden hue
But it does pose question
Curiosity about you
Or is it of your future?
Most of all, to tell the truth
I just want to enter this thing.
How did it fluff and fro?
Hast thou grown 'tween common droll
Or with beauty, fair and flowered?
Your heart does shine
Your accessories sing
Of wealth and golden hue
But it does pose question
Curiosity about you
Or is it of your future?
Most of all, to tell the truth
I just want to enter this thing.
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