Pinkie is a cheerful pony, Pinkamena is the opposite. Happy, sad, light, dark, lonely, loved…
And they battle with eachother, in their broken mind that allows the two to be together. But to know true friendship you need to accept yourself as well as others. How will a harmonic element deal with this if she hates her other self so much? This is their journey.

Note: This is an old story from years ago, it was never finished, but I still have the documents and would like it up, just because of the memories.