A cutie desire. A mark of one's true destiny.

I was the fastest mare in Equestria. But... she beat me to it. I... I LOST! How...

The intensity of the day worked me through. Sweat beads fell down my cheek. Next to me was the second fastest pegesus in Equestria. Lightning Dust. Her wing's spread across one foot each. Her feather's rustled in the wind. I sat in starting posistion, waiting for my good friend Twilight to blow the whistle. Silence fell over Cloudsdale as the two fastest ponies to ever live waited for the race. It unnerved me to see everypony stairing. I will prove myself today. The second's that pass feel like hours. Finally, after what felt like eternity, I loud ring enter's my ear's. My hooves push my forward and my feather's propel me into the air. The delecate wings flap at unbelieveable speeds, sending everyponies mane's to there face's. I make a sharp turn left as my wings turn right. A little filly sit's there in fear of being hit. I don't move up. I just go fast. At the last second, as my hoof is mear inch's away from her face, my tale brush's against the cloud and I aim up. Her mane brush's against my stomach. I shoot up like a rocket at 90 degree's. The sun slowly gains size and I shoot back to the ground as I reach past cloud level. The white puffy objects zip by me as I begin to feel the air press against my hooves. Slowly the preshure increeses and at the last second, a yellow and orange trail zip's by me. The lightning bolts shoot out at me, breaking my consentration. With the preshure already too much, it win's me over and send's me flying like a slingshot. Cheer's can be heard from far away. A tears fall's down my cyan cheek.

I was the fastest mare in Equestria. But... she beat me to it. I... I LOST! How...

I could make anypony smile. But... Maybe not... Smile smile smile... *sniffle* from these happy friends of mine...

"Pinkie Pie, ever since the day I met you, I have... BEYOND hated you! You are the rudest, most idotic and recless pony in Equestria!" My lip quiver's as I hear the words. I thought she was my friend... My mane begins to defflate and my coat begins to gray. I thought Amethyst Star was my friend... She was so kind and fun to be with. How could she be so mean?

"Amethyst? Why aren't you smileing? Why aren't you laughing? WHY AREN'T YOU TELLING ME LIE'S ANYMORE!"

The cold bitter truth of it all nips at me as she glar's, then walk's away with a haughty look on her face. Hot tear's fill my eye's as new emotion's come into play. What if... what if she isn't the only pony who feels that way about me?

I could make anypony smile. But... Maybe not... Smile smile smile... *sniffle* from these happy friends of mine...

I could make apple's fall from any tree. Maybe ah was wrong bout' that...

I swing my leg's and kick the rough barked tree with all my force. Silence. I kick again. Nothing. Anger boil's up inside of me. I back up and turn around. Steam puffs out of my nosterails. I run in top speed, swing my body around and buck the tree. A big chunk of bark falls to the ground with a thud. Nothing. I finally fall to the ground in deffeat. This tree is still full of apple's, and almost no bark. How? Maybe... maybe I can't do it. Maybe I can't harvest any tree.

"Big Mac. A'm goin' into town. Ya'll can finish up without me. Ah' gotta go see Twilight..."

I could make apple's fall from any tree. Maybe ah was wrong bout' that...

These animal's won't listen. No not one little bit. They run around, out of control, and throw there hissy fit's. It's up to me to stop them... But they seem to hate me.

"Angel bunny! Why did you just hurt Mr. beavering beaverton!?!" The white bunny turn's and kick's me. He then proceed's to hop away. Beary pick's me up and toss' me in a pot.

"Uh. Beary? Can you be gental? If that's OKAY with you? Beary?" The bear glare's at me with hate and anger. Mrs. Mittens claw's at squealy. The flying squirl gnaw's on Mr. Beaver's tail.

These animal's won't listen. No not one little bit. They run around, out of control, and throw there hissy fit's. It's up to me to stop them... But they seem to hate me.

"Oh Opal. These are the most HIDEOUSE thing's I've EVER made!"

Yellow frill's. Blue ribbions. Pink and green checker's. Red thread. And orange shoes! French cotoiuer Is just the hardest thing! Oh and the color! Yellow blue pink green red and orange? Ugh! Quickly I rip the dress off of the maniquine and throw it in the fire place. Nopony should even KNOW these ever existed! I trot back to my workplace and start again. Closeing my eye's, I let my imagination and magic work. Opening them, I see a rainbow. A rainbow that clash's in the worst of place's! Plaid, stripe, checker! Patchwork!!!! And in the middle of it all is a dress that is falling apart!

"Oh Opal. These are the most HIDEOUSE thing's I've EVER made!"

In the castle of the royal sister's, a green flame that smelled of bad breath, smoke and rotten cupcakes mixed with icecream appeared infront of the sun goddess.

Dear Princess Celestia,

Something terrible has happened. Rainbow Dash just lost a flying race. Pinkie Pie was told by one of her long time 'friends' that they hate her guts. Applejack is unable to make any apple's fall from a tree, more bark fall's than apples. Fluttershy was about to be eaten alive by her animal's before I came to give her a book she had on resurve. Rarity can't make a single dress without it clashing and falling apart at the seam's. And I can't even preform a simple levitation spell! What is happening!?!

Your faithfull student,

Twilight Sparkle.