I was a pretty cliché little girl, I really wanted a pony.
I thought the most beautiful name would be Moonshine.
Moonshine and I would ride through grassy meadows and always end up at a waterfall.
Every boy would be in love with me because I was free and my hair would shine in the sun.
Recently my friend Katie sent me a link about the tenth dimension.
Somewhere there is a girl who had a pony named Moonshine, and every boy in that world wanted to climb trees, watch duck tales and ride ponies with her.
Also she was a ballerina with superpowers.
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