But... It's Not Cannon! (Formerly Story of the Rising Dawn and the Dusk's Moon)

The story of the Rising Dawn and The Dusk Moon.

Written by SilverKirby

Edited by BigBadBari21

Chapter 5: The breakdown

The first rays of dawn filtered in through the cloudy window, falling onto the face of a dark blue pegasus. She slowly rolled over, successfully face-planting into the floor.

“Ughh… I hate mornings…” She grumbled. Noticing her voice being slightly higher-pitched, Ally’s eyes popped open. Her mind prosessed where she was, what she was doing,

And how much she lost.

Her mom, her dad, her brother, her other sister, and most importantly, her humanity.

All she was now is a joke, a small blue pegasus who does anything she wants, without a care in the world, and only rarely cares about anything. A toy on a TV show made for 6 year olds.

Ally’s eyes teared up, and she got up, and grabbed a nearby pen and notebook. She sloppily wrote a note that read,

Dear Rainbow,

Hey, it's me Dusk. I’m heading out for a while. You can probably catch me on a cloud or something.

-Dusk

A tear splattered the page, and Ally rested the pen on the paper. She flew to the nearest cloud and just sat there for what seemed like hours.

--------------------------------Melody-----------------------------------

The yellow pegasus was already up, being the early bird of her family. She was staring at the floor, silently grieving over the loss of her faimily."I need to find Ally" she wispered to herself.

------------------------------Ally----------------------------------------

Ally sat on the cloud, staring into the distance. Finally, she broke the silence, singing a song into the wind.

Do you ever feel like breaking down?

Do you ever feel out of place?

Like somehow you just don't belong; and no one understands you?

Do you ever wana run away?

Do you lock your self in your room?

With the radio on turned up so loud, that no one hears your screaming?

No you don't know what it's like, when nothing feels alright, no you don't know what it's like, what it's liiiike...

To be hurt!

To feel lost!

To be left out in the dark!

To be kicked!

When your down!

To feel like you've been pushed around!

Do be on the edge of breaking down!

And no one's there to save you!

No you don't know what it's like..

What it's like...

Welcome to my life.

Down below on the ground, a hyper Pinkie Pie was making cupcakes. When she caught the song in her ears, her mane deflated, and she slowly trudged up to her room, a never-leaving frown plastered on her face.