It was grey world I tell you, a grey world. Everything I did for my mom and dad, Blinkie and Inkie they wouldn't appreciate for what I have to do on the farm. I help harvest the rocks, help them do everything they told me to do. But why would they doubt me so much?Why? What did I do? I knew that I didn't do anything to not make them care about me, I was just being me. All I have are doubts, nothing but doubts. My sisters make fun of me and my parents don't even take care of me. Now, I'm alone outside in the rain, with no one beside me, just little ole me.
I couldn't understand the weather, what was wrong? Did I cause it? I'm hungry, no good food to eat, no water. Please, I need friends. Just someone who could comfort me, I have been sad my whole life. If I could ever learn to smile, then my one and only choice is to leave home and fulfill my life as my destiny continues to rise. I'm so scared, so alone in this dark room at night, nothing but a cute little mouse as a companion to keep me company.
My Grammy Pie always told me. "Pinkie, everypony has a dark side. Even I do". I still remember what Grammy Pie told me, my dark side is Pinkamena, instead of spelling it with the letter "a" it's spelled with an "i". And to call out to the dark side, say the dark figure's name three times while facing a mirror. When that creepy creature appears, tell it what you want it to do and it will obey you. My grandma always told me to never ever call the dark side, if it happened, then there would be chaos that can cause a certain death to any pony. It can even make a pony's life miserable, causing them to regret themselves for all eternity.
