Blue

Hello.

I'm Moony Blue. A few things about me,

1. My favourite colour is blue, not only because my name has the word blue in it or that I'm blue. It's a nice calm colour that makes me happy.

2. I love helping ponies! It's something I can do to use up my time and it's just nice!

3. My biggest fear is being dead or not being able to fly.

4. I nearly died and here's the story:

I had been flying all around the place, doing things for Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie. Helping them out. It had been a long day and I was tried of helping ponies so I flew back home. Nearly falling asleep on my comfy bed, thinking about tomorrow.  Just before I fell asleep I heard a high screaming noise.

I jumped out of bed, flying to where I think I heard the noise, but before I could go and help them. I fell asleep, mid flying.

I was falling to my death.

I couldn't help it, I was tried.

Before I could do anything, I had hit the ground hard.

I couldn't remember anything after that.

I woke up, in the hospital, all I could see was white. I turned my head looking at all of the other things in the room. It was all in black and white. I heard a door opening.

"I see your awake, You're been in a coma for 5 days."

Shock when to my face. I slowly turned my head to the door, seeing the nurse in front of it. But...she was in black and white, not her normal colours.

"Moony Blue, you are now colour blind, as you can see."

"Wait... huh? I-I can't see b-blue."

"No. Sorry Moony Blue."

Tears filled my eyes as I heard those word spill out of her mouth.

"Nurse, can I go?"

"Yes you may. Be more careful Moony Blue."

"Thanks nurse."

I jumped out of the hospital bed. Walking back home, thinking about what will it be like if their was not colour in my world?!

How was I meant to tell the difference in the tops of bottles and cans?

How was I meant to tell to go or stop with a stop sign?

How was I meant to live?

HOW?

I knew I could do it, I may not want to but I can.

I won't mind being colour blind. I just need to go and tell every ponies alive that I'm colour blind.

There's one thing I'm not happy about, I won't EVER be able to see the colour....BLUE!

When I look in the mirror I see gray, not blue.

Crying, I run back to my bed. Laying down on the soft bed.

Hopefully I will be okay, hopefully I will live the rest of my life with this, if only I can get it back, if only I can see blue again.