A pink mare walked through the field. The rain dripping down her crying face. Blood and many scratches covered her pale pink coat. "Why did I do this? Why? Why to my friends?" She spoke quietly to herself, the crimson liquid staining her mattered coat. Long, wet grass brushed against her legs, sending a shiver down her spine. "Why?"
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Memories Last Forever
Short Story"Its all my fault..." Pinkamena said, walking though the field. Hoping she didn't do what she has done. Its her fault that her life became horrible and lonely. Even though she didn't mean to, its her fault. WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS, DEPRESSION...