The Pony Experiment.
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Previous ChapterNext ChapterDr. Roberta Drake (Yrs 35)
9/26/1981
Florida, Orlando
9:15 Am Tuesday
I fucking hate Dr.D that old man right now! Remeber how Twilight was making' sounds last night? Well, I was giving her some weeds for breakfast. She was still making those 'M' sounds with her mouth. At first, I was still trying to think of what problems she may have had, then she said "Ma". I thought I was hearing things for a second until she said it again. "Ma, ma," they said with a proud smile. She was trying to fucking say "Mom." My first thought was that they weren't supposed to be able to talk, It took me a few more moments to realize that I never said "Mom" around her. The fucking old faggot must have snuck into my room and told her that word.
Originally I was gonna try and get back at the guy, but how would I do that? He was fucking invincible. He can survive a bullet to the fucking head. Maby this was HIS revenge for getting shot? I'm not stable minded, I know that, but this guy is a fucking psycho for this. What did I get myself into?
10:50 Am
After some thinking, I decided that for the ones downstairs I would continue the experiments. Human's have free will and love, and I still take joy in their misery, so why not ponies? And if they learn any words from me or Twilight, then that will still be fine. Speaking of Twilight, since I already chose her to be an assistant, I decided to promote her to my very own daughter. If the old man can lie, then I can break his fucking retarded rule about not getting attached. Maby if she get's lonely, after I kill the orange one for her blood I'll make her a friend.
Fuck I just remembered that I still need to make one for the old man. I can't just say no, he'll kill me. I'm stuck. He owns me now. I hate this man.
1:30 Pm
I've been reading some kids books I stole earlier to Twilight. She really loved the one about the rabbit, so I went back out and stole some more. Nothing is too good for my daughter.
I also decided that since I would forget her birthday if I don't, that I will make it tomorrow. I'm giving her a little bit of meat to make her age a little, and tomorrow I'm gonna try and see if I can make a cake.
Twilight likes to explore now that she can walk. She naturally, as I predicted, went to the other ponies and started mumbling baby talk with them. After a while, they started mumbling back. Perhaps learning a few basic words will increase the kinds of tests I can do? Ya, I'll do that.
I gave Twilight a doll lab coat I found in the forest and it fit's like a glove around the top half of her body. She's such a good daughter.
3:00 Pm
They're saying, Mama.
If your reading this, I fucked up.---
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