Title:           Snowdance
Author:          deathproofpony
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First Edit:      Thursday 9th of August 2012 10:15:13 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 9th of August 2012 10:15:13 PM CDT

 
>you are snowdance. you are a white pegasus pony with a silver mane
>Mr. Frank has owned you for a long time. you love Mr. Frank
>he gives you hugs and nummies. sometimes you get to give special hugs to mares
>Mr. Frank says people pay good money for pretty fluffies like you and they want their own
>every day you go with Mr. Frank to work
>he works at a place where they fix fluffies and other animals that have hurties
>he says soon he’ll be able to work at home. you don’t think that sounds fun but he’s excited so you’re excited.
>you used to sleep with Mr. Frank but sometimes he has a lady human there and you sleep on the couch
>last night you had a bad accident. you tried to get to the litter box but the poopies just came out.
>Mr. Frank was mad that the couch was dirty but he said it wasn’t your fault
>you know it was your fault so did Mr. Frank say it wasn’t?
>
>some time passes
>
>you had a couple more accidents. Mr. Frank was upset but didn’t give you hurties.
>but Mr. Frank said you can’t stay in the house any more. so he shows you your new home
>you see a room with two sets of cages opposite each other. one of them has a comfy blankie and water and food dishes
 
in it with a litter box
>”That’s your new home, Snowdance. You won’t have to go through half the house for the litter box any more.”
>”tankoo mista fwank! snodanz wuv fwank!”
>”Love you too.”
>Mr. Frank looks sad for some reason. he goes into the other room and you hear him building somethng. he likes to
 
build things
>your tummy has been hurting a lot lately. Mr. Frank gives you a pill and sometimes you feel better.
>sometimes you don’t.
>sometimes you can’t control your poopie place and it spills out of you. sometimes you cough up bad stuff.
>Mr. Frank never gets mad at you for making messes. he just gives you hugs.
>
>today you met Mr. Frank’s friend, Jim. Jim is bigger than Frank and scares you a little.
>you saw them talking and looking right at you. Jim looks sad, too.
>
>you’re losing track of time more now. some days seem to blend together with others
>today you gave special hugs to a pretty mare. she was white, the same as you.
>just when you finished you threw up on her back
>Mr. Frank laughed but the lady who owned the mare was really mad
>Mr. Frank yelled at you and cleaned everything up but after the lady left he was still laughing
>you didn’t think it was so funny but it made you happy that Mr. Frank was happy
>Mr. Frank brought a new fluffy to the room today. he’s light green with a dark green mane.
>his name is martini. he wanted to play but you didn’t feel good. you had hurties inside
>martini was sad that you didn’t want to play but Mr. Frank gave him a toy and he was happy again
>
>something wrong
>something really wrong
>you can’t tell if it’s day or night. light hurts your eyes
>tummy hurts really bad. it makes you cry.
>call to Mr. Frank. he comes running
>you hear martini’s voice but don’t see him
>Mr. Frank takes you out of your cage and gives you huggies
>try to tell him the huggies aren’t helping
>Mr. Frank is crying
>it’s getting harder to breathe, gasping for air
>tummy hurts so much
>Mr. Frank is talking… you can’t make out most of it
>you wish you could have played with Martini
>you love Mr. Frank and he loves you
>you feel like you’re falling asleep. everything is drifting away.
>Mr. Frank was a good daddy
>try to say something to him
>”wuv… mistah… fwank… tank yoo…”
>everything goes black
>you hear Mr. Frank crying
>you love Mr. Frank