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You are there, Whenever I dream.
You and I, Together we are one. Whenever I dream.
Your touch is soft, your gaze is paralyzing.
We are meant for each other. Whenever I dream.
The earth does not crumble beneath you.
Rain does not pelt us. Whenever I dream.
The world becomes quiet when you speak.
Your voice completes my soul. Whenever I dream.
Your eyes are perfect, my heart cries for you.
Everything is perfect. Whenever I dream.
Come to me, you must hear my call.
You are my love, my life. Whenever my dream.
I hear your voice, feel your touch.
And it is as if you love me. Whenever I dream.
You and I, Together we are one. Whenever I dream.
Your touch is soft, your gaze is paralyzing.
We are meant for each other. Whenever I dream.
The earth does not crumble beneath you.
Rain does not pelt us. Whenever I dream.
The world becomes quiet when you speak.
Your voice completes my soul. Whenever I dream.
Your eyes are perfect, my heart cries for you.
Everything is perfect. Whenever I dream.
Come to me, you must hear my call.
You are my love, my life. Whenever my dream.
I hear your voice, feel your touch.
And it is as if you love me. Whenever I dream.
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Dark Spectrum Chapter 2
"What does that mean? How can they be my parents, but not my parents?" Rainbow Dash was completely confused. This "Dark Spectrum" was weird and she wasn't quite sure if everything she said was true.
"I'm afraid I can't tell you that dear sister, partially because I don't know myself. But, I intend to find out. For now, I'm afraid all I can tell you is that my name is Dark Spectrum, and from this point forward you will regard me as your sister."
"I will do this, I willdo that, what am I, your slave? What makes you think I'm gonna listen to you?" Rainbow Dash demanded.
At this, Dark Spectrum allowed herself a sly smile. She began to laug
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Dark Spectrum Prologue
It was a cold spring morning in Ponyville, and all was well, or so it appeared.
As Rainbow Dash emerged from her house she got the smallest feeling that something wasn't quite right in her perfect world.
She flew along her usual path moving clouds as she went, she eventually got bored with the usual clouds and decided to make her own. Dash flew downward pushing herself almost to the point of a Sonic Rainboom; she suddenly spun upward and skyrocketed into the cloud above her. She began to fly in circles getting faster after every revolution each time adjusting her angle ever so slightly. The result was a gigantic spiraling cloud. It resembl
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Love this piece, great work!