Hey, everybody! I haven't released a new story in a while, mostly because I'd lacked any story inspiration. Exams, guyz. Exams everywhere. -_- Anyway, I hope you enjoy, Discopie supporter or not! :D
Chaos
Another pony. Another puppet. Another toy to play with. That's all she was. That's all she ever was. At least, that's what everybody expected. I admit, whenever I first meet someone, I think only of how I can use them for my own entertainment. After all, what's the point in anything if there's no fun involved? Things can get so boring, especially when you're encased in stone, like I was. Every day, I became more furious at the world. All those ponies walking around, content, happy, not realising how meaningless their whole lives were. I was never like them, no, I was always different. I knew that I had to make my mark on the world, or die as only a horrifying creature; a monster. That was not how things would end. I'd make sure of it. I made that decision a while ago, when I was only a filly. I'm not a pony, and never wish to be, but I know no other word for what I was. I know I am a 'draconequus', but I've never liked the name. Too...mystical. Too dark. Too boring. But one day, things were less boring. There was a pony. She was trotting along, humming a tune and jumping around. She was interesting. Everything about her showed happiness. I envied her. I still do, though I spend most of my time missing her. Her visit was accidental, as she was obviously lost in the stone garden that had become my prison. Other creatures who had also suffered my fate looked as ponies came along, but most of them had already gone insane. Oh, but not me. There was no sanity in myself for time to take away in the first place. She was pink, in every sense of the colour, a beautiful, bright colour compared to my dull, grey form. She looked wonderful. Then I noticed that she was looking directly at me. She seemed curious, asking questions with her eyes, those deep blue eyes reminding me of the skies I used to freely wander through. She nudged me with her hoof and began to talk. 'Hey, you okay?'. That shocked me. She then smiled and said 'Don't worry, I won't tell anyone your secret.'. Someone calling 'Pinkie Pie!' caused her to rush away, after yelling 'Bye!' to me. She'd probably forgotten our encounter soon after, but I didn't. It gave me happiness.