
Wrong Side of the Glass
I found myself in the Ponyville hospital this morning. A heart condition, they said...
I woke up in the Ponyville hospital this morning. A heart condition, they said. Now I'm stuck here, waiting to die, and all the company I've got is a bookish pegasus and a stuffy nurse. Nothing to do but reflect on the life I've lived—or should I say, the life I've wasted.
My name is Second Fiddle. I was a violinist once...
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- A Hoof on the Pane 2012-10-08 04:18:15 UTC6906