It has been a month since, what I would describe as, the "pinkie" incident. I still have memories of the event, that smile never leaving my mind. In case you don't know what I'm talking about, here's a brief summary: I would sit on my couch and watch my little pony when pinkie pie would just stare at me telling me that she'll escape. And the the show would go back to normal. Now that that's over with, I'll continue my story.

I told others about what happened, no surprise that no one believed me. Some of y'all remember me mentioning someone named jackson. He was a friend of mine, I never knew how insane he was then. And before you ask, no he didn't have anything to do with the pinkie incident.

And you may also remember how I mentioned that he might have snuck some drinks in prison. I wasn't joking about that, he makes shady deals with another prisoner to trade random objects for a bottle of beer. I would try to tell the officers. They were so confident in themselves that they just brushed it off. You got to wonder, how were these cops even hired in the first place?

But I didn't just post this to tell you about Jackson and these corrupt cops, I posted this to tell you about something that happened today.

I was in the living room, I sat on the couch that was big enough for you and one other person. I was about to turn on the tv when I heard what sounded like a noise similar to a sledge hammer being slammed into a wall. I would try to find the source, I would look around until I would find a hole in the wall. It looked as if someone, or something, punched into it. The hole was almost a perfect circle.

I continued to look around, I would look inside the kitchen, the bathroom, and my room, nothing. Then I decided to check the basement. I would go down the stairs and observe the pitch black area with my dim flashlight. I would look for the light switch, but when I would go to where the switch would usually be to see that it's been ripped off the wall, it's wires sticking out with them sparking ever so often. I then heard a giggle behind me. I tried to resist the urge to look behind me, I didn't want to know what was behind me, I just wanted to close my eyes and hope to find myself in my bed. After awhile I breathed deeply before turning around, this would turn out to be a terrible mistake.

There, right in front of me, was a cartoonish, pink, pony. Her smile as menacing as last time, her eyes glowing a bright pink. "Hello again" it would say in a overly joyful tone. I would run to the door upstairs, it wouldn't budge. "Hey, don't leave so soon. I have so many things in store for you" it said as it started coming up the stairs. I then kick at the door and it swings open. I wasted no time, running out of the basement and locking the door behind me. The being started slamming against the door. "C'mon, don't you want to party with me, Michael?" my heart stopped when the creature said my name. "How the hell does it know my name?" I asked myself as I continued to barricade the door with my body. Just when I thought that 'thing' was going to knock the door off its hinges, the banging stopped.

I then just stand there, wondering why the banging has stopped. After what felt like eternity I, hesitantly, opened the door to see nothing. Just an empty basement. Just when I thought I was hallucinating something pushed me down the stairs and I stumbled down the steps.

I would look up to see the creature waving at me before shutting the door. Everything went black, I wake up to find myself in my bed. I sighed with relief, thinking it was a dream. Then I noticed a note on the wall. I get off my bed and read the writing on the note, my heart sank as I read it saying: "I'm free".

That happened yesterday, I still had those injuries from the fall but it was nothing fatal. But that pony, that thing, that creature, whatever the hell it is, it's out there, on the note it sent me it said it was 'free', during my first encounter it said: "I'll escape this hell hole, this world I was forced into by the creators". It did just that, and these 'creators' must have been the writers of the show, they must've been trying to contain that thing, that monster into the show, but now it's out there doing who knows what?

My advice, for whoever is reading this, if you ever hear giggling of a energetic or a overly joyful girl, run, run as fast as you can, and when you think you're far enough, keep running.