Have you ever had a powerful driving desire to do something? I'm not talking about bad habits like chewing your hooves or mental disorders such as OCD. I'm talking about an unstoppable urge so strong that you would to go any lengths to sate it, moral and social ramifications be damned, as long as you could, if you will, "scratch the itch".

My name is Twilight Sparkle, and I have an itch for murder.

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Written in a journal-style, my first fic as well, so its going to be a rough one