I awaken from my sleep, Sleep? Well, I wouldn’t call it sleep because after a while my brain just shuts off pretty much. Well, I guess that is sleep. It’s weird though, I do dream a lot more vividly and frequently ever since I got here. Either way, I’m getting off topic.

I would say that it’s a warm day, but I’m just assuming it is since I can’t feel anything. I figured out over the past years that the stone is just an exterior, like a hard shell and those gems just weakened my body to the point where I can’t move. I’m just glad when they encased me in stone I kept my eyes open.

But, it's so boring here, I’ve only been here with just my thoughts for years. The enclosure I’ve been put in is just never-ending peace. The green grass sways in the wind, the roses stay red, the bushes stay perfectly trimmed and green. This is hell.

The only time things actually change are in fall, and then winter, but then I’m just staring at dead shit for a long time. I don’t even know if they know I can still see and hear. And, if they do then they don’t care. I want to know if there are others like me out there, well besides discord.

Discord was the only thing that kept me sane. I know right, the lord of chaos and insanity kept me sane. When he was encased in stone, we talked a lot. But, after his reformation we don’t really talk, well he visits every now and then, but I’m still pissed that he didn’t let me out when he got loose.

During our talks, he informed me about a lot of stuff, like the elements of harmony, and his tea parties. He literally had a tea party with me. Even though I couldn’t partake in the tea party, I was grateful for the company. He’s been visiting less and less now. And I’m so...lonely, no one can hear me, but him. They see me as a monster and an artifact, it’s not fair, no one deserves this, not even the worst of creatures, death is a better alternative than this.

Ever since I’ve been in here I have forgotten many things for some reason. Like I can vaguely remember how I got here to Equestria. It’s almost like my memories of my old self-are trying to force themselves out, and the memories I have of here are becoming, even more, easier to remember.

“And, this is an unknown creature the princesses turned into stone in one last effort to stop it. says, a dark light purple pony with a pink mane, she also has a cutiemark flowers with smiles.

Oh, did I forget to mention I get these every now and then, classes take field trips here.

Another class of children filled my sight, several different bright colors ruining my aura of peace.

"Wooooah." the class say in awe.

Well, I guess I could enjoy the company.

"This is weird looking." one piped up.

And like that, I already hate them.

"It looks creepy." another one says.

“That’s disgusting.” one says in disgust.

Screw you, I don’t see me judging your creepy looking faces. Okay fine, your cute, adorable, and huggable faces.

"Well, foals tales says it threatened the princess and in an effort to stop it the princess trapped it in stone." the teacher explained holding a smile.

More like she attacked me and trapped me in stone. That Celestia is a royal bitch, Discord tried to get her to free me, but apparently, she said that “We, don’t understand who or what it is, and I don’t want to take a chance that could hurt my ponies.” I mean you took a chance letting out a God of chaos, who took over Equestria once, but sure you’re playing it safe.

“But, why does it look so scared?” a yellowish colored, bright red-haired one said, looking closely at my petrified face.

Well, I'm sure I was terrified when a rainbow of death came at me.

Suddenly, I felt a surge of adrenaline, or well, LIFE, I felt life, after what was like a million years. I felt the power that could drive me to do anything, I felt Powerful, so strong. The power that hit me was like a punch to the gut, it was too much than I could handle. The power was...surging outward, trying to break free, and rid me of this stone curse.

And then like that, a small crack starts to form on my face and the crack had a green glow to it. Cracks starting webbing out startling the foals, earning a few gasps and shrieks. Each crack spidering across my body sent...shivers up my whole body, wait...I CAN FEEL.

I shattered out of the stone prison and instantly fell over, plopping on the ground. I guess years of being in one place can tire you out.

Sunlight assaulted my exposed eyes. The sunlight burned my underdeveloped skin, but I welcomed it, I welcomed the sensation of pain, I could finally feel again. I look all around and then straight, to seeing the frightened class of foals, the teacher stood on her hind legs, putting herself between me and them. Several shrieks filled the air as panicked ponies run out of my enclosure.

“W-a-aait” my voice came in deep crackles, it was more like a screech than speech. My throat suddenly was filled with sharp pains and I regretted testing out my voice. I rubbed my neck in an attempt at easing the pain.

I felt dry like I had just woken up from a long nap. I periodically licked my lips as I got up, my adrenaline had faded and I had calmed down.

I look up, staring at the clear blue sky. I smiled, despite the slight pain from moving my dry mouth. I took a long and well-deserved breath. I was finally free and now I could do what I want.

I slowly got up, stretching out my legs and getting a feel for my recently freed body.

Pushing through the rose bushes that surround me, scratching myself a bit. A lush beautiful green field with various flowers with bright colors takes over my sight. I look in awe at the beauty of this area before me.

The back of the castle is to my right and has its stained glass windows depicting various moments in history. I look to my left and see a vast land and a small town that the castle overlooks. There’s a world out there, waiting for me, beckoning adventure. I walk over to the edge of the mountain and look down seeing a giant steep cliff.

Suddenly, a squad of guards comes through the hole I made through the rose bushes. They file out into the field, getting in a line and point their spears at me. I stumble back, away from the spears. Looking back a small chunk of earth fell off the cliff.

I look down realizing what was about to happen. “F-fuck,” I say before I plummet down the cliff.

Author's Note

This was my first story and ill try to make it as good as it can be.