The world I live in is a wired place full of odd and terrifying creatures. It can and will be cold to you. It will put you in a hole and piss on you while all can do is take it and do nothing.
Why?
Why is it I can't do anything to fight back nothing to get myself out of the pit its put me in? Why am I subject to this wold and it's tyrant rulers? Why can't I do anything at all without being told it's not worthwhile or that it's meaningless.
All I wanted to do was help ponies, no the whole world of Terra!
But I was called a "mad pony", a "fool and his foolish dream", a "monster".......
I know in my soul that if my research was completed I would have saved the whole of Terra from it's stagnation and it's false "peace".
And what do I get for all my hard work, all of my sacrifice?
A cold dark cell for all of eternity.
Not being able to die is the worst fate I could have been given, even a slow death would have been better than this.
No. No they could never kill me they don't have the guts. They could never get their hooves dirty with my blood.
All I can do is stay here and slowly lose my sanity.
How long have I even been here?
I guess it doesn't matter it never will be about when I will be released it's about if I can escape.
Probably not.
I can't even hang myself in this cage-
.........
Is this what I am now, is this what I have been reduced to?
An animal caged and left to be forgotten by time?
I was a god to those ignorant fools. I was going to lead them to a bight and glorious future.
I didn't even want to rule them, not even a little. I just wanted them all to understand why life was the way it is.
But I guess having your subjects nice and stupid would make them easier to control. Having them know the way the world works would make them more likely to riot and overthrow you.
I guess I didn't give the tyrant enough credit.
Ignorance is bliss after all. Why anypony try to understand the world why they can just take the word of their ruler and move on.
That is the thing I hate the most.
They don't even try to understand they just-
*Heavy wooden door opens*
I looked up to see a stallion wearing gold armor and a smirk on his face.
This is going to end poorly...........for him.
"Well look what I have here, a no good traitor in chains mounted on a cell wall." He says as he comes close to the cell door.
I don't look at him, I know he's just trying to make suffer. It's not like I can do anything to him. Or so he thinks.
"You know, I heard you had a wife."
No......
"I bets she's awfully lonely, bet she need a big strong stallion to look after her now that your in here."
No no no no no no no no.......
"Don't worry I know just the colt for the job." He's right up against the boor at this point.
"Who you ask why I think I would just step in and show her how real stallion should feel at the house- 'he put his mussel thought the bars' -and in the bed."
I was in magic chains in a cell with wards that a normal pony would deem impossible to break.
But that didn't stop me from setting him on fire and turning him to ash so fast he couldn't even scream.
There was quite that filed the room as well as the smell of burnt fur.
Then I started to laugh.
I laughed and laughed until I was defining loud.
That's when I felt all of my remaining sanity slip away, the last shard of hope, the last light in the darkness.
And I loved it every last minute of it.
What more can they do to me?!
I have noting, but that just means I don't have anything to hold me back.
No limits.
If I ever-
No
When I get out of this cursed place I will have my revenge.
Revenge on the one's who put me here.
Revenge on the one's who mocked my work and I.
Revenge on the one's who abandoned me.
I WILL HAVE IT!!!!
I continued to laugh.
I never did stop laughing
And I don't think I ever will.
Author's Note
This is just something I wanted to do because I was bored and wanted to do something different than comedy, I don't think I'll continue this unless anypony or anyone likes it.
Hey boys and girls wasn't that a dark turn of events. Didn't it just fill your soul with shadows and darkness?
Yes?
No?
Oh........
Well I gave it a shot and that's all I can really do at 11:00 at night so...
"Why don't you try to slow it down? It's too short and too fast to like." said a voice from behind me
Pinkie!!!!!!
"Hey that my name and you name is John isn't that great."
Don't do that please I can only have so many hart attacks a week.
"Don't be a party poo-per."
But I-
Her mane and tail straightened and her coat turned a darker pink, she right in my face with a butterfly knife to my thought.
"Be a party poo-per and ill cut you."
'gulp'
Yay party.
"That's the sprit."
help me.
Well anyway I wrote this as a way to let my thoughts flow better for my other story which will be up soon I promise. in fact I even got another editor and I have a friend of mine making cover art for me so I can be legit.
Author's Note
No really help me.
"YOU CAN'T HIDE FROM ME."
oh Luna why?
