Unedited Footage Of Twilight Sparkle Reading A Book

by Rue Lucia

Rating: teen
Tags: Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Sad, Pinkie Pie
Length: 1109

Footage of Book Horse corrupted. Marker six seconds. Substitute footage of Happy Horse found.

What we don't show the world behind closed doors.

Hidden by broken smiles.

Part of Tales From The Pink. Season.1.

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Published 2019-07-27 04:30:01 UTC
Last updated 2019-07-27 04:30:01 UTC

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Twilight Sparkle squealed with joy!

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The cake was in the oven, Pinkie just knew her friends would love it!

This cake was Super Strawberry Deluxe!

Made with just the freshest ingredients of course, not a bit was spared for her friends. She could do without a few things, if it meant she could see those she loved smile.

“Knock-knock” The loud echo of an annoying noise exploded from the bathroom door upstairs, Pinkie folding her ears back in regret.

Huffing aloud she took each step upstairs carefully, the floof on her chest pushing out in slight dissatisfaction. Her mane bouncing with each playful step, coming to the bathroom door she nudged open with her muzzle.

Everything inside was sparkling clean and tidy. The pink mare skipping into view of her mirror, gazing within it with a roll of the eyes.

The soft ring of her timer downstairs catching her attention, the mare bouncing down the stairway in utmost glee. She was a blur of pink entering the kitchen happily, her tail swishing side to side excitedly.

You see.

The cake was in the oven, Pinkie just knew her friends would love it!

This cake was Super Strawberry Deluxe!

Made with just the freshest ingredients of course, not a bit was spared for her friends. She could do without a few important things, if it meant she could see those she loved smile.

“Knock-knock” The loud echo of an annoying noise exploded from the bathroom door upstairs, Pinkie folding her ears back in regret.

Huffing aloud she took each step upstairs carefully, the floof on her chest pushing out in slight dissatisfaction. Her mane bouncing with each playful step, coming to the bathroom door she nudged open with her muzzle.

Everything inside placed in a neat, if rushed position. The pink mare skipping into view of her mirror, gazing within it with a roll of the eyes.

The soft ring of her timer downstairs catching her attention, the mare bouncing down the stairway in utmost glee. She was a blur of pink entering the kitchen happily, her tail swishing side to side excitedly.

You see.

The cake was in the oven, Pinkie just knew her friends would love it!

This cake was Super Strawberry Deluxe!

Made with just the freshest ingredients of course, not even one pathetic bit spared. She could do without a few important things, if it meant she could see those she loved smile.

“Knock-knock” The loud smash of an annoying noise exploded from the bathroom door upstairs, Pinkie folding her ears back in regret.

Huffing aloud she took each step upstairs haphazardly, the floof on her chest pushing out in severe dissatisfaction. Her mane bouncing with each playful step, coming to the bathroom door she nudged open with her muzzle.

Everything inside was tossed in a careless position. The pink mare skipping into view of her mirror, gazing within it with saddened eyes.

The shrill ring of her timer downstairs catching her attention, the mare bouncing down the stairway in utmost horror. She was a blur of pink entering the kitchen hastily, her tail swishing side to side excitedly.

You see.

The cake was burning in the oven, Pinkie just knew her friends would love it!

This cake was filthy rotting tears!

Made with just the freshest ingredients of course, not even one pathetic bit spared. She could do without very important things, if it meant she could see those she loved leave her alone.

“Knock-knock” The loud smash of a noise exploded from the bathroom door upstairs, Pinkie folding her ears back in regret.

Sobbing aloud she took each step upstairs haphazardly, the floof on her chest pushing out in severe dissatisfaction. Her mane deflating with each somber step, coming to the bathroom door she nudged open with her muzzle.

Everything inside a complete mess, the pink mare shuffling into view of her mirror, gazing within it with saddened eyes.

The horrible shrill ring of her timer downstairs catching her attention, the mare rushing down the stairway in utmost horror. She was a blur of pink entering the kitchen hastily, her tail shivering in growing terror.

You see.

The cake was burning in the oven, Pinkie just knew her friends would hate her.

This cake was filthy rotting tears!

Made with the best she could prepare, not even one pathetic bit spared. She could do without her medicine this week, if it meant she could see those she loved leave her be, if just for a moment.

“Knock-knock” The loud smash of a noise exploded from the bathroom door upstairs, Pinkie folding her ears back in regret.

Sobbing aloud she took each step upstairs haphazardly, the floof on her chest pushing out in severe dissatisfaction. Her mane deflating with each somber step, coming to the bathroom door she nudged open with her muzzle.

Everything inside a complete mess, the pink mare shuffling into view of her mirror, gazing within it with saddened eyes.

A horrible shrill ring of her timer downstairs catching her attention, the mare rushing down the stairway in utmost horror. She was a blur of pink entering the kitchen hastily, her tail shivering in growing terror.

You see…

You see…

She wasn't alright.

It had been weeks since she asked for help, hiding away the pain she felt everyday with a broken smile. Her home had become a prison of apathy and despair. The pink mare letting her eyes glance over to the empty bottle of pills on her counter, so desperately did she want this nightmare to end.

Unable to afford her medication this week. Fluttershy had a birthday coming up, she wanted to create something special. But if she wasn't the faux smile they expected, then they'd abandon her surely.

Weeping in icy pain her hooves grew numb, Pinkie slowly curling into a tiny ball on the floor. The knocking of her depression calling her to the bathroom, needing her to witness how pathetic she truly was.

Sobbing aloud she drug her hooves to the stairs, gazing high up the horrible dark stairway. It would be just a few more days of this numbness to endure. Soon she'd be safe back inside her cozy dream, away from the agony of her mere pointless existence.

You see.

She had a cake to bake.

She just knew her friends would need a reason to love her.

She needed that.

Just to survive another day.

Twilight giggled with a knowing wink to her friend.

Everything was sure to turn out fine.