My name is Creepypasta. I was a pony who worked for _ _ for many years until she was killed in an insane asylum. I also worked for _ _. She was also killed in the asylum with _ _. I now work by myself in the insane asylum, as an honor for the two that died. This is my story from the day I was born.
I was born to two insane ponies, Secretstar and Phantom. My father, Phantom, killed my mother and himself when I was 5. I was taken in by my best friend, Pinkie Pie, when she found out. Her and I worked as murderer's for a long time, until we were discovered and taken to the Ponyville Insane Asylum. Pinkie Pie didn't last long. She snapped when they hit her with a whip for attempting murder in the asylum. She was killed by them and thrown into a well. I cried my eyes out that night. That was the night I was whipped for being loud. I snapped. I grabbed the whip and started hitting ponies with the whip. As I whipped the other ponies, I remembered the words Pinkie said to me when I was first adopted by her, "No matter what, don't let your sanity snap. You'll go crazy and hurt or possibly kill every pony " I stopped. They immediately took the whip from me and started hitting me. I screamed. It was painful but quite enjoyable. When they were done, they threw me into the well, thinking I was dead. They learned from that mistake...
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