Silver Spoon suddenly woke up. She was on her back and couldn’t move. She couldn’t see. Where was she? Freaking out, she was just about to scream when the pony from the bakery appeared in front of her.
“Hi!” she giggled.
“Where am I, what’s going on?” The frightened little filly asked.
“Oh, well, you see, your number came up and I gotta make cupcakes.” Pinkie explained
“W…wha…what does that mean? What are you talking about?”
“Oh, nothing. I wouldn’t...
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