Diary of a Bully

Entry 1
Hello my name is Diamond Tiara. I like to make dolls, I have a big closet of dolls, they're all great and I love playing with them. At first I sold some dolls and made some bits. But ponies stopped buying them after I began to bully. I guess they were trying to teach me a lesson but, I guess you can say I never learned!

I don’t know why I began to bully. One day, I saw a blank-flank and at the time I was one too, but her hair was so ugly. She had long orange hair but, she put it up in a big knotted bun. I told her her hair was ugly. For some reason, I couldn’t shut up. I went on and on about how ugly she was.The filly ran away and I snuck out of the park. On my way out I stepped on a snail, it was gloppy and nasty.

But the sound of cracking was… joyful! I found some more snails and stepped on them. Some teens came over to the area where I was so I left. I went back home and finished my homework.

But a while later, like months later. Me and my Mom was making lunch together. I had to cut some fruit and she came to help me. But ended up getting cut by the blade I was holding. I said ‘I was so sorry’ but, inside I had never felt something like that.

It was weird I felt happy and disgusted. I didn’t know what to do next. So I told my mom good night and went to my bedroom. Even though it was midday. I thought about what I just did. I almost killed my mom, and I liked it!

That was the day I decided to take my bullying to a new level. Maybe I could start killing ponies, I thought. Nah, I’m a good filly. Fillies don’t kill, fillies make dolls and behave! But I am no good filly…

The first pony I killed was a colt named Round Marble. I was so young, so I gave him a clean death. I poisoned a cupcake that another filly made. He ate the rotten cupcake and died. I’m so cleverful (sarcasm) and the young filly who made the cupcake, got sent to the prison for young foals.

So far I only killed 2 times, with the exception of Round Marble. I want to kill more, so maybe in the future. But the two ponies I killed, I killed together. While I was a blank-flank, I had some bullies of my own. I respected their work but, nopony steps on me! I let them chase me and I went to a old warehouse on the outskirts of town. It was so dumb, that they followed me to an abandoned warehouse...

It shut down years ago because of the pollution. Anyhow when they got there, I knocked them out with a baseball bat I left there the day before. (I plan out my murders with great care.) As they were knocked out, I tied them down to chairs and had those chairs facing each other.
First, I played with Crimson Day. She just followed in what the other filly did, anything she did Crimson did.

She loved the soft color of her hair. So I made it dirty with mud and vomit. I got the vomit in the trash can by the ThunderFlash rollercoaster. After that I had to put on rubber gloves, so I wouldn’t get dirty. After that I grabbed a razor and began to cut her hair. After I cleaned her head of hair, I began cutting her scalp and the tips of her ears. After that, I wrapped a rope around her neck and tightened it.

The thing about Crimson is she had very little self confidence, so she starves herself regularly. So as soon as I tightened the rope as tight as it could go. I broke her neck. It honestly surprised me, I better keep a note of that. I gasped and said: “Aww, did Crimson break her neck? Shoulda ate more.”

I then moved to Melon Choly, the leader of the two. I grabbed a knife and cut open her stomach, careful to avoid any gross guts. I found her stomach and opened it up. I let the stomach acid and her lunch slowly spill out. After that, I put some thumbtacks inside and lemon juice. She squealed in pain and I told her to shut up.

Melon didn’t listen and continued to whine. I told her to shut up or I’ll punish her for it. Melon didn’t care and screamed loudly. I sighed and grabbed her tongue and pulled hard at it. I used the knife I had and cut it off in a swinging motion. I held it in front her face and she gagged. I walked over to my table of tools and took a plier.

Melon had clean white teeth and a kind smile. So I used the plier, to pull out a good amount of her teeth. Melon moaned and groaned and carried on, I got so fed up that I shoved my hoof, so far down her throat-

Sorry, my Mom came into my room. Back to where I was, I shoved my hoof down her throat causing her to throw up. I gagged and pulled my hoof out her throat. That shut her up good. I grabbed the baseball bat and broke her nose with it.

When I was bored and proud with my work. I took a hacksaw and cut up their body parts. I put the body parts in a cart and buried it in front the factory. I cleaned myself off in the bathroom and went back home.

Today it was Scootaloo’s birthday. And we all had to pitch in and give her a gift. I wanted to give her a good smack in the face. But instead I made a doll for her, she thanked me and I said it was no problem.

I can’t wait to kill Scootaloo, I have decided I’ll pick The Cutie Mark Crusaders off one by one. And Scootaloo will be first, I relate to her most. Since she has some spunk to her but doesn't show it. Sometimes I do stuff to bother her. Not teasing but like abuse, sometimes I preen her wings or put her things high up.

Hmm, I don’t know what to write now. I guess that’s it! Bye dairy. Toodles.