My Little AJ

by spaerton

First published January 1st, 1970 00:00

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.

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My Little AJ

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.