rhea face

Day 1 It was a gloomy evening, and I found myself nestled in my small, dimly lit apartment, the soft hum of city life a distant lullaby. My world had always been one of bright skies and soaring dreams, but tonight, as I gazed out of my window, I felt a shiver crawl down my spine. There she was, standing on the rooftop across from my apartment. Rhea Summers, the pegasus with sky-blue eyes and brown fur, who had once been the poster child of the fashion world, now cast an eerie silhouette in the pale moonlight. Her iconic bomber jacket, which I had seen countless times, looked strangely ominous in the shadows. I couldn't understand why she was there, staring at me. Her flirty demeanor and sassy attitude were nowhere to be seen. Instead, her face was an emotionless mask, her sky-blue eyes dark and unreadable. I waved, my heart pounding, thinking that perhaps this was some kind of strange prank or coincidence, but she remained unmoved. #Shitpost #Rheapost #Rheaposting