Diary Of Rosie Pie

It’s 11:02 and I find myself staring anxiously out the window at the dark clouds forming outside.

Why?

I can't sleep.

You see I really don't like storms, they scare me. Ever since I was little I always seemed to think that some type of lightning monster would come out of the clouds and eat me. Yeah I know, pretty ridiculous huh? But I just can't help it.

Sighing, I rolled over. Damn Pegasi.