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I started writing it.


Edward learned long ago that stables were not the best place to hide from one's attendants. For one, stables smelled absolutely foul.

For two, his hair was often mistaken for the horse's lunch.

"Ow, goddamnit!" Ed tried to wrestle his ponytail out of the mare's jaws and yelped when it earned him nothing more than a loud snort and another sharp tug. "Let go, you bitch!" The horse stared at him for a moment, expressionless black eyes boring deep into his soul, and munched. "My hair!"

"--ward? Edward!" He could hear them calling, their voices distant but heading his way.

"They trained you to do this, didn't they?" Ed seethed. "How many apples was I worth, you soulless beast?"


Ed's so fun to torment.

I don't expect this to get very far, but just to get the plot bunny to die...I'll write. And then when I get tired of it halfway through, I can move on with my life.
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