Snow storm of the year

[Dabom444]

(Just a simple little post of a snow day that comes over ponyville and the neighboring towns.)

Flashbomb slept soundly in his home that he shared with his friend Angel snapp. He rolled over in his bed as he visualized himself flying in the sky above cloudsdale. It was a subtle dream that he usually had, he enjoyed everything he had given to him but his gift of flight was his favorite of them all. He awoke when he sneezed due to some dust floating in the air. He looked around to find himself still in his room in the basement of his friend's house. He groaned slightly just thinking of getting up to work today, He dragged himself out of bed and fell out with a smack. He got up and his eyes rolled around his head, he shook it and they evened out. He trotted up the stairs, he opened the door to the living room. He slowly trotted across the floor to the kitchen. He poured himself some water and sipped from it not paying attention to the weather outside.

After a while of lazing around the house and paying not one lick of attention to much, he got up and decided to report for work to get things over with. He grabbed the doorknob to the front door, when he opened it though he was burried by a dune of snow that flowed in. He stuggled to get free, eventually he got out of the snow and shook himself. [colour=#0000FF]"What in the name of Celestia?" [/colour]He grumbled as he flicked a bit of snow from his nose.

He dug a path outside, when he reached open air he was amazed to see that ponyville was burried under 3 feet of snow. He looked around wide eyed at the ponies sledding around and having fun. He guessed that today was a snow day, he smiled brightly and hopped in place flapping his wings in happiness. He ran back inside and grabbed his stocking cap, When he got what he needed he shut the door behind him leaving some snow inside. He ran out into the deep snow to enjoy the day.

(Idk i wanted a simple topic )

[Heretic]

Flashfire struggled to make his way through the deep snow, cursing the weather and the freezing chill of the winter wind. The pale unicorn tugged his hood over his face as he entered Ponyville, both to hide from the cold and from seemingly social ponies.

Young ponies sledded around the town on the snow. While buried in three feet of snow, the little ones appeared bigger than they actually were.

Flashfire hated the snow, but dared not use his fire magic in town. The guards would be on him in mere minutes. He plowed his way through the streets, not really sure what to do in town that day.