I looked down on the streets. There has to be a pony out there somewhere. Nopony on the streets of Canterlot tonight.
Maybe tomorrow night. No. Nopony would be out tonight, tomorrow, or any other night,EVER! I can remember only once when ponies roamed the streets at night. And that was when I earned my cutie mark and there was a celebration. Only most of the ponies were so drunk nopony remembered much of it the next day.
I trudged into my room. My pale blue hair becoming dark and wavy lightened the room a bit. I didn't need it though, I could see perfectly in the dark. Unlike anypony else.

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