
The Scootaloo Diaries: Bittersweet Memories
When did an ambitious and loving mare such as myself become a pitiful wreck of a pony? How did I let myself slip so far away in such a short amount of time? I know I'm not the same mare I was when I was younger, I just hope I can accept that...
Official sequel to The Scootaloo Diaries by ImJustAnotherBrony, written with permission.
When did an ambitious and loving mare such as myself become a pitiful wreck of a pony? How did I let myself slip so far away in such a short amount of time? A naive dream of eternal love and infinite success turned its back on me, only to reveal its true nature as it faced me again as a corrupt lie. It struck true, piercing my heart with its cold, silver dagger, and left me to rot within the darkness of my own hollow, cracking shell.
I'm not the same pony I was when I was younger. I only hope that they can accept that.
I'm hoping to make this just as epic as the original, and any advice would be appreciated.
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- Journey to the Past 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC1125