Equestrian Investigations

        Truth. Truth is a very sad thing. Sometimes, to get the truth, you have to do bad things. To make sure the truth is shown to others, you will have to do even worse. But, it’s not as bad as the truth being lost forever. When that happens, we become ignorant. Become stupid. Believe whatever we want to and let innocents get hurt. And I’m not going to let that happen.

“I never killed anyone!”

I wish I could say I was sorry. But I’m not.

“Too bad for you then. Sucks that all of that evidence exists or else we might believe it to.”

After all, you’ve all become ignorant to the truth.

“Why doesn't anyone ever re-look at the evidence!?”

Or maybe, you’ve all done something worse. Maybe, you’ve known the truth all along and are keeping it a secret.

“Besides, it’s too late for that now. It’s time for you to go to sleep.”

You’re with her, aren’t all of you. But don’t worry. For I’ll make sure that you all go down with her. Just so the truth can rise up to the top.

“I never killed anyone! I didn’t do it! It wasn’t me… It... wasn’t…"

Time: ??? Date: ???

Location: ???

(Uhg. My head is killing me) I think to myself, (So, is this what death is? Is somebody shouting something?)I slowly open my eyes and what appears to be a blue female horse. (What the hell? What’s going on?)

        “THERE’S BEEN A MURDER! COME QUICK!” The horse yells.(Murder? What is she talking about?) I think as my head lowers and I see blood, (Blood? Why is there blood here if- oh no. No no no no no no!) I start panting but manage to speak out, “Wha-what happened?” Before I once again fall into unconsciousness.