My Little AJ

by spaerton

Rating: everyone
Tags: Sad, Comedy, Tragedy, Adventure, Slice of Life
Length: 96

As I live my final few hours, I must tell my story to someone. My story about myself...and Applejack

My life could not be any worse. The riots were almost out of control. Every day some close to me died, and I could do nothing about it. I sat there on my bed crying myself to sleep again, then outside I hear a voice.It sounds like it belongs to a small child. I rush out and all I see is a small filly sitting in my back yard. All I see is Applejack, crying.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-07-31 06:23:38 UTC

Chapter 1

Riots. Murder. The city is dangerous to live in. I've already lost so many friends. I just want to sleep now. I thought my life was worthless, but no more.

As I put my head onto the pillow, I began to cry. It's the only way I get sleep now-a-days. However these tears meant something. I had just come home from my little brothers funeral. He was only seven years old. And he was shot during a pharmacy robbery. I just can't believe that he's gone. "Huwwo?" I hear from the back yard.