Equestria of The Dead: Twilight Sparkle

You sit quietly in the center of your home. It's night once again, and you have boarded up your windows and front door. Only a few candles are lighting the interior of your tree house. You slowly head over to one of your bookshelves and pull out a book.

But it's not just any book. It's your diary.

You open up your diary to the newest, unwritten page. Using your magic, your grab a quill, dip it in ink, and begin to write.

"Dear diary,

I had searched Ponyville again, hoping to find any survivors, or possibly even food. Sadly, no luck. I had sent another message again with the new Equestrian radios. I'm still waiting for somepony to respond.

I still can't believe this has really happened. Nothing like this has ever happened before in Equestria. The only closest...zombies...that we've gotten were in the Everfree Forest.

I just hope that the princesses and the girls are alright. Including Spike and...Thunder. Oh, Thunder...I miss you. It's been so long since I've seen you. I just want to see you again...for you to hold me in your arms, cuddle me...keep me safe...

I can only hope that I will see him again. Soon, I will be leaving my home. It's becoming more dangerous to stay here. Just yesterday, I heard a message on the radio saying of a camp, just near the outskirts of Fillydelphia. It isn't that far from Ponyville. I could make it there in a few hours if I left by the morning.

But before I do leave Ponyville, I should find some weapons, and even some food. It will be a tough journey. But it'll be worth to see at least a living face...

-Twilight Sparkle, 7/21/12."

You look at the date you have just written in your diary, and sigh. It has already been over a month since you have last seen any of your friends, or even Princess Celestia. Even Thunder. Every night, you cried yourself to sleep, fearing him and the others could be dead...or worse.

You look up at your clock. It's only 9:25 p.m. You could possibly read something, or listen to the radio for any broadcasts, or even...

*knock knock knock knock*

Your thoughts are interrupted when your hear somepony knocking at the door. A survivor?

"Please! Let me in! Please, they're coming! Please, let me in!!"

You recognize the voice as a stallion, and he sounds afraid. Of course, who wouldn't sound afraid in the midst of a Zombie Pandemic?

"For the love of Celestia, LET ME IN!! PLEASE!!"

>Let the stallion in

>Ignore the stallion and let him die [-5% Karma]