She kept flying, and flying. It had been hours of green wild fields, dotted with trees and flowers, but then, suddenly, she saw something different. It was two ponies, wandering in the meadow.
As she got closer, she heard their laughter, and, even as far as she was from them, she could feel the love that, with simplicity, both of the ladies shared.
At that moment, Derpy realized that the bourgeoisie was behind her, and that she wanted to never come back to it.



Hi!!! It's been a while, buuuut, this is one of the final chapters of derpy's mind. OMG, I have so much things I want to tell you (so I guess I'll be doing something about it owo).



By the way, a HUGE thank you to the girls who made the art for this !
Gore Racoon:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UChXoXgfb5y3xdzR7tPTMVdw
AngelOfDarkFire
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UClebuZtCLJYupmmQPwfwxhA
Check their work, they are AWESOME!