Finally to the apple farm Sweetie Belle was eager to finally be at the farm, because while they were walking, Rarity talked to her about fashion and make overs and whatnot.
Just then a little shout passed there ears."SWEETIE BELLE! OVER HERE!" The voice belonged to Apple Bloom. Waving to the 2 ponies while standing on a hay stack.
Sweetie running to Apple Bloom while Rarity studies the farms color.
Close but not it She thought
"Where's Scootaloo?" Sweetie asks while Rarity walks up to them.
"Oh she said she had something to do so she had to leave early." Apple Bloom repiled with a smile.
"So whats the plan to get our cutiemarks?" Sweetie asks while pointing to her flank.
"Well..come with me, but wear this blind fold. It's a.. surprise."
While Apple Bloom tied a blind fold around Sweetie's eyes, Rarity let her self into the living room.
Looking around, searching, and finding
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Apple Bucking (Creepy Pasta Story)
HorrorApples. Apples. Apples. Where do they come from? From apple trees you say? So you just think we just kick trees for apples? Oh, no no no. We do more than that. That's right. There is a lot more to it than just a simple farm
