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# Breakfast - Just-add-Shimmer

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1. >You are Shimmer Light.
2. >Things have been... interesting.
3. >More moths look at you as you pass now.
4. >Hexferry seems to be building an army against you.
5. >She intends to drown you in a sea of filth, apparently.
6. >She's attempting to sully the most beautiful thing in existence so everyone else can have a chance.
7. >Too bad it won't work, no matter how many moths are on her side.
8. >You are Shimmer Light, the brightest star in the universe. The only reason not everything revolves around you is because they can't comprehend you.
9. >You wonder if their brains even function correctly.
10. >You notice the peach one give you a sidelong glance.
11. >The regal one walks past you with another mare, one with a green mane and tail. She didn't look at you, but the other one did. The green-maned one hid behind the regal one as you went by.
12. >"Don't worry, Moony."
13. >Pet names. They're probably lovers.
14. >Love.
15. >Only fools love.
16. >The white one and the bee stare directly at you as they pass.
17. >"Hey, that's her, right?"
18. >"Yeah..."
19. >You keep walking.
20. >Every day, you keep walking.
21. >More moths notice you.
22. >They stare at you.
23. >They judge you.
24. >You hate them.
25. >... But you've yet to interact with anyone besides Hexferry.
26. >She hasn't spoken to you since you shoved her.
27. >However, she hasn't stopped giving you ugly glares.
28. >...
29. >You're walking back home with a box on your back.
30. >The box... contains some ingredients you need for a recipe.
31. >A recipe for just-add-water pancakes.
32. >It's just a box filled with just-add-water pancake mix.
33. >You don't eat often enough to care about food or any type of food preparation.
34. >You notice the fat one walking. This time, the only pony she's with is the orange filly.
35. >The fat one cowers while the filly looks at you with an inquisitive look.
36. >"Miss Butterscotch..."
37. >"Yes?"
38. >"Why is she always alone?"
39. >The fat one shakes a bit and tried to hush the filly.
42. >"It's impolite to talk of others that way..."
43. >But it's the truth.
44. >You are always alone.
45. >...
46. >However, you're never lonely.
47. >You're always near the best moth of all time, your favorite being in every possible existence.
48. >Yourself.
49. >The filly's face shows a hint of sadness as you pass them.
50. >"I want to get to know her."
51. >Just like Hexferry.
52. >That's a bad idea.
53. >"M-maybe later..."
54. >Stop lying to the filly, fatty.
55. >You hear nothing more from them as you continue home.
56. >...
57. >You glance up toward the post he's usually at.
58. >As per always, the bat-moth abomination is perched upon the top of a house.
59. >He's looking down at you.
60. >He has a similar expression you have when you look down on everyone else.
61. >He turns away and nods as though he said something.
62. >Your eyes dart to where he is looking.
63. >A small alley between houses.
64. >A shadow dashes into the recesses of the alley.
65. >If anything happens to you, you will be at a severe disadvantage, due to sheer numbers against you.
66. >You don't care.
67. >They can't really do anything to you.
68. >They are merely ants to a tarantula.
69. >They... are nothing.
70. >...
71. >You close in on your home.
72. >Hexferry still has a chance to exit her house to confront you.
73. >Your eyes are fixated on her door.
74. >You continue your advances.
75. >Closer to your home...
76. >Closer to getting away from all of these gnats.
77. >Closer to freedom...
78. >...
79. >You pass Hexferry's house.
80. >She didn't exit.
81. >You glance around.
82. >No one is in sight.
83. >...
84. >A shadow juts out from the shadow of your home.
85. >You look toward the top of your house.
86. >A figure moves from your sight.
87. >Someone is on your roof.
88. >You wonder how far they'll go to spy on you.
89. >...
90. >You don't care.
91. >They are nothing.
92. >You open your door.
93. >Everything is how you left it, as usual.
94. >You walk inside, turn around and shut the door.

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>You are Shimmer Light. >Things have been... interesting. >More moths look at you as you pass now. >Hexferry seems to be building an army against you. >She intends to drown you in a sea of filth, apparently. >She's attempting to sully the most beautiful thing in existence so everyone else can have a chance. >Too bad it won't work, no matter how many moths are on her side. >You are Shimmer Light, the brightest star in the universe. The only reason not everything revolves around you is because they can't comprehend you. >You wonder if their brains even function correctly. >You notice the peach one give you a sidelong glance. >The regal one walks past you with another mare, one with a green mane and tail. She didn't look at you, but the other one did. The green-maned one hid behind the regal one as you went by. >"Don't worry, Moony." >Pet names. They're probably lovers. >Love. >Only fools love. >The white one and the bee stare directly at you as they pass. >"Hey, that's her, right?" >"Yeah..." >You keep walking. >Every day, you keep walking. >More moths notice you. >They stare at you. >They judge you. >You hate them. >... But you've yet to interact with anyone besides Hexferry. >She hasn't spoken to you since you shoved her. >However, she hasn't stopped giving you ugly glares. >... >You're walking back home with a box on your back. >The box... contains some ingredients you need for a recipe. >A recipe for just-add-water pancakes. >It's just a box filled with just-add-water pancake mix. >You don't eat often enough to care about food or any type of food preparation. >You notice the fat one walking. This time, the only pony she's with is the orange filly. >The fat one cowers while the filly looks at you with an inquisitive look. >"Miss Butterscotch..." >"Yes?" >"Why is she always alone?" >The fat one shakes a bit and tried to hush the filly. >"It's impolite to talk of others that way..." >But it's the truth. >You are always alone. >... >However, you're never lonely. >You're always near the best moth of all time, your favorite being in every possible existence. >Yourself. >The filly's face shows a hint of sadness as you pass them. >"I want to get to know her." >Just like Hexferry. >That's a bad idea. >"M-maybe later..." >Stop lying to the filly, fatty. >You hear nothing more from them as you continue home. >... >You glance up toward the post he's usually at. >As per always, the bat-moth abomination is perched upon the top of a house. >He's looking down at you. >He has a similar expression you have when you look down on everyone else. >He turns away and nods as though he said something. >Your eyes dart to where he is looking. >A small alley between houses. >A shadow dashes into the recesses of the alley. >If anything happens to you, you will be at a severe disadvantage, due to sheer numbers against you. >You don't care. >They can't really do anything to you. >They are merely ants to a tarantula. >They... are nothing. >... >You close in on your home. >Hexferry still has a chance to exit her house to confront you. >Your eyes are fixated on her door. >You continue your advances. >Closer to your home... >Closer to getting away from all of these gnats. >Closer to freedom... >... >You pass Hexferry's house. >She didn't exit. >You glance around. >No one is in sight. >... >A shadow juts out from the shadow of your home. >You look toward the top of your house. >A figure moves from your sight. >Someone is on your roof. >You wonder how far they'll go to spy on you. >... >You don't care. >They are nothing. >You open your door. >Everything is how you left it, as usual. >You walk inside, turn around and shut the door.