A pony wearing a robe hid in the shadows of the trees.

He took out a book and started writing.

It's been a week or something since that unfortunate day
I am forever an outcast...
Why? People ask.
Please, heed my story on what really happened...
...on Earth.
I was once a happy teenager.
I had a loving father, and yet no mother or brothers or sisters.
All was well...until one night...my father accidentally killed himself.
I went to my neighbors and told them about this...
But...
But...

The pony started crying.

They accused me of such murder.
It was too late.
I became wanted.
No one trusted me.
I was an outcast...or...a troll...as they called it on the internet. Heh.

The pony let out a ragged sigh.

Eventually, the world ended and I was sent to Equestria...
I could have started my new life...
But I didn't...
Because...

The pony couldn't control his tears.

What if they were right?
What if I am an outcast?
An outcast!
AN OUTCAST!
AN OUTCAST!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!-!
AN OUT...

The pony dropped the book as he fell to the ground, laying in his pool of tears as he wept.

Author's Note

Based on an incident that happened to me and a certain group.