Her Tattered Soul
Pain
Load Full StoryNext ChapterMany words to describe pain. Agony, anguish, torment, all are valid descriptors. Perhaps the most accurate one would be burning, as it felt as if I had been thrown into the corona of the sun. I can hear voices, but I cannot discern what they are saying. My mind must be occupied by this misery, cannot concentrate enough on the sound's meaning.
No less than thou hath earned!
Now confusion is what has the lion's share of my attention.
What could thou be confused about? Thy reckoning is at hoof!
Perhaps if I knew what I had done I could decide on whether or not what has befallen me was well earned.
Do not try and deny thy crimes! Do not perform the role of the fool, who hast not the idea of thy actions!
"I am telling you, I have not even the slightest hint, of a shadow, of an echo of an idea of what I have done!"
It felt like I had screamed at the top of my lungs, but it truly sounded as only a reedy hiss. The voices are there again, this time I can at least infer the meaning. They are, scared, worried?
Not for much longer, surely the Elements of Harmony, when used once more will rid us of thou for good!
Why, do you-
"Hate, me?"
Tears come unbidden from my eyes, now an emotional turmoil has added to my physical stress.
W-what are thy doing? We had thought that thou would continue on in indignation? Thou surely cannot be sorrowful, not when thy had acted with such malice for so long. Entirely unfettered by conscious. Why now?
I would have stayed in my near inconsolable state were it not for a rainbow light tearing new holes in my retinas.
Author's Note
I don't know what is exactly that had brought back my hyperfixation of My Little Pony, but here I am! I hope that my writing is not too wretched and deplorable that it brings physical pain to all that view this work. I not only need to rewatch what I had of MLP but also finish what else there is!
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