Withered and Blooming: Epilogue by Soniclink137, literature
Literature
Withered and Blooming: Epilogue
“Alright y’all it’s time ta start a good day of work!” Applejack said the morning after the party. Everybody was in the farmhouse living room, the same place as the party last night. Well everybody except for Pinkie Pie, Apple Bloom, and Spike. “So let’s get to it!”
“I’m ready Applejack,” Caramel said.
“Good,” Applejack told him as she went up right in front of his face. “Remember, it doesn’t matter to me whether you screw up or not, just try and make sure to fix it afterwards will ya?”
“You bet I will,” Caramel said. What he wasn’t
Withered and Blooming: Chapter 5 by Soniclink137, literature
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Withered and Blooming: Chapter 5
“Here you go Apple Bloom,” Spike said as they stopped in front of the farmhouse.
“Thanks for takin me home Spike,” Apple Bloom responded.
“Uhh…you’re welcome?” Spike said questioningly while rubbing the back of his head with his claws in confusion. “Your house was…sort of on the way for me to go home Apple Bloom. So it was really no problem.”
“Oh yeah Ah uhh…Ah meant thanks for walkin back with me,” Apple Bloom said nervously. “Ah…really appreciate it.”
“Well no problem I guess,” Spike said while still scratching his head.
Withered and Blooming: Chapter 4 by Soniclink137, literature
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Withered and Blooming: Chapter 4
“It ain’t fair,” Apple Bloom said as she walked the streets of Ponyville. “It ain’t fair! Why’d Granny Smith hafta leave like this? It just…it ain’t fair.”
Apple Bloom was walking through Ponyville with her head down towards the dirt path below her. She didn’t need to look up to where she was going since she knew the direction anyways, and she really didn’t want to either. She was full of sadness right now and she didn’t want to or care to hide it right now.
Apple Bloom looked up after a while to make sure she was going in the right direction. She saw a river running t
Withered and Blooming: Chapter 3 by Soniclink137, literature
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Withered and Blooming: Chapter 3
The train bound from Appleoosa to Ponyville just arrived at the station. It was a brown colored train with several wooden cars and a yellow colored roof. Inside the train there was a tan earth pony stallion with a yellow mane that was covered by a brown cowboy hat. His tan coat was also covered in the front to about his forehooves with a brown vest. As soon as the train stopped in Ponyville, the stallion got up out of his seat and prepared to get off.
He had recently got a letter from his cousin, Big Macintosh, which he kept in his vest pocket and had actually memorized. It wasn’t really that long though so that wasn’t surprising
Withered and Blooming: Chapter 2 by Soniclink137, literature
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Withered and Blooming: Chapter 2
Big Macintosh opened the door and walked outside of the barn, bound for Fluttershy’s cottage to bring her in. He already asked her if she would be willing to work with them on the farm and she said yes, so he didn’t really have to worry about that. All he had to do was avoid the ever protective eye of his sister.
As he was walking forward towards Fluttershy’s cottage he passed by a very nervous looking Caramel who was heading towards the house. While they were passing by each other Big Macintosh decided to take the time and give him an idea of what he was doing. That…and make sure he understands him position right no
Withered and Blooming: Chapter 1 by Soniclink137, literature
Literature
Withered and Blooming: Chapter 1
Applejack doesn’t know right now whether she should be happy or annoyed at her brother. On one hoof he was basically giving Caramel permission to return to the farm. Caramel has been an on and off duty farmhoof for a few years now, ever since they needed help during a Winter Wrap Up some years back. He tends to be a klutz and messes up a lot, but he continues to try his hardest and works sometimes even harder than Applejack or Big Macintosh. And it’s because of that Applejack became infatuated with him.
Though it was probably his greatest mess-up that is the reason Big Macintosh doesn’t trust him. Caramel a few Hearts and H
Withered and Blooming: Prologue by Soniclink137, literature
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Withered and Blooming: Prologue
It was a late spring afternoon in Sweet Apple Acres. Having finished their work for the day, the workers went about their usual business. For the copper colored mare, this meant going inside the farmhouse and resting up. She was tired from the self-inflicted day of hard work, which she was using to take her mind off of a few things.
The mare was just at the steps of the red farmhouse when she heard a familiar boom from her right. She looked and she saw a large circle of rainbow colors on the horizon over the green apple trees and a cyan spot of color topped with a rainbow quickly growing larger and larger.
“Applejack!” a voice c