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Stylo slept quite soundly that night, waking up bright and early as the soft light of early sunrise began drifting in through the window (whether অথবা not he dreamt of Cloudchaser he couldn’t remember). He sat comfortably on his bed, once again লেখা in his little black book. He wasn’t frustrated অথবা upset at his lack of creativity, anymore – in fact, he was quite amused দ্বারা Cloudchaser’s ability to leave his inner monologue speechless.

He simply wrote what came to mind, careless of its eloquence অথবা coherence.

A grey Pegasus
Yes, that’s true
Quite familiar, actually
As the পরাকাষ্ঠা one would...

LIFE OF STYLO
--Act II--

Led on through the humble cafeteria filled with the chaotic drone of ongoing conversations, Stylo shuffled along in a daze behind his shepherd, Pinkie Pie. Her smooth, carefree bouncing came to an abrupt halt, startling Stylo out of his trance.

“There! Cloudchaser and Flitter are talking দ্বারা the door!” she loudly whispered to him, stretching a hoof in their general direction.

Stylo squinted at the small group of ponies chatting nearby. “How will I know which one she is?” he asked.

“She’s the one with the really cool mane!” Pinkie responded, grinning and throwing...

Quivering and wide-eyed, Stylo falls off of Rainbow’s back and lands on one of the many clouds comprising Cloudsdale. রামধনু trots over to his fetal figure.

“Ta-daa! We’re here! See, that wasn’t so bad.” She bent down and offered him a hoof, which he clutched tightly with both forelegs.

“Nice mane,” she added as she pulled him up. Stylo reached up and felt his new hairdo. The intense speed had slicked it back আরো smoothly than any hair gel ever could.

“I need to ঝরনা আরো often…” he grumbled.

“Come on!” রামধনু called a few strides ahead, “Let’s get আপনি started!”...