My Little Short Stories

Tag(s):  Slice of Life, Comedy

Pinkie Pie’s eyes shoot open as a huge smile stretches itself across her face.  She bounds out of her bed, only stop top abruptly in front of her mirror.  She looks at the mirror, tilting her head inquisitively, and trots slowly towards her mirror.  She grins at her reflection.  “I always love having an audience!”  She says as she leaves her room heading to the cakes kitchen.  Upon arriving she decides that she is going to make waffles.  She takes out the waffle batter and heats up the griddle.  As the griddle is warming up, Pinkie Pie goes over to a cabinet to get out of chocolate chips and - “You don’t need to narrate every apart of my day you know.  Just the funny or exciting parts!”

About half an hour later, Pinkie Pie sits down to eat the waffles, when she hears crying from the nursery room.  She stuffs a few more bites into her mouth and gets the filled baby bottles out of fridge and bounds upstairs.  She goes into the nursery room, where the cakes, who both look very tired, are holding Pumpkin and Pound, trying to get them to stop crying.  “I have their bottles.”  Pinkie says as she gives them to the cakes, who then let the babies drink from them, quieting them down.

Mrs. Cake smiles gratefully.  “Thank you Pinkie, your such a wonderful help.  Be a dear and please make some for us.”  Pinkie Pie bounds downstairs and starts the coffee maker, and then leaves, not having to come - “Just cut now and come back when I give the signal.”  She says.

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Pinkie Pie walks back into her room, a satisfied grin on her face, as Luna’s moon starts to raise up into the sky.  Some bits of confetti stuck in her mane, and her tail dyed blue.  “Today was amazing!  That was the BEST party ever.  I never knew that Luna could throw such an amazingful wonderly awsomest parties like that!  Wow!”

. . . *cough* . . .

Pinkie Pie looks up, and suddenly frowns.  “I am so sorry!  I totally forgot.  I was having so much fun at Luna’s party.  Well, maybe tomorrow, I promise not to forget!  Goodnight!”  Pinkie Pie jumps into her bed, causing the sheets to fly up, and then land on her as she goes to sleep, anticipating what fun adventures she will have tomorrow.

A/N:  We had to write a story in which the character 'shatters the fourth wall' and I figured Pinkie Pie fit perfectly.