My name is Pipsqueak. I'm eight years old.

I never really hurt anypony, mostly kept to myself and my few friends.

And I wanted to go home from my friend's, check in with my mother.

Then she found me...and she took me...

And now I can't be free....

Please...listen to my story...

(This story would have never been completed without help from KillerSteel. Thank you. So very much.)