This is a Sequal to 'The Darkness in my Heart'.
If you haven't read it, I advise you to do so, because some things may not make a lot of sense if you haven't.

Fluttershy has left her home after learning that her special somepony is still alive. She knows that he has been living in the Everfree for the past three years and she is determined to find him and bring him back home.
Will her search pay off in the end, or will she be dissapointed and left behind, broken by a memory?

Sometimes, we put on a mask to hide our true feelings. Sometimes, we end up wearing them for far too long and we forget who we are underneath, and we lose ourselves to the madness.

My name is Pink, and I am alone.

I found my mask at an early age, and I’ve been wearing it ever since. I’ve hidden myself away, behind this wall I’ve made myself.

My entire life has been nothing but heartache and misfortune. I found solace in the bottom of a bottle, in sex, drugs, and rock ‘n’ roll, anything to fill in the empty spaces and block out the pain.

I used to think none of it was my fault, but now I’m not so sure. I’ve caught a glimpse through the cracks in the bricks that make up this wall, and I’m afraid.

I’m afraid that I was wrong.

I’m afraid to take off this mask and face the reproaching eyes of the world.

All in all, it’s just another brick in the wall.

All in all, you’re all just another brick in my wall.

~All chapters but the very last chapter of this story are finished. I made the decision to abandon this story with a heavy heart, but I have to move on from it. I have, however, posted everything I did write for the final chapter, as well as detailed notes to fill in the blanks. I consider this story completed now. Read this blog post for more info.

~Inspired and adapted from Pink Floyd's 1979 album, 'The Wall.'

"Dark days. Emotions hurt. Heart shattered. Friendship will be nothing but dirt." As was the prophecy made by the mare from the lands across the sea. Wiser than all, she knew the truth, and the truth was all she gave. No warnings, no information to change fate, only the dark truth that was to be.

The road to justice isn't a light one, especially when one is corrupted by hate and consumed by jealousy.

This story mainly involves a pegasus with a strong hatred toward Twilight. He has his reasons, but his reasoning goes by his emotions and not by logical thinking. This causes him to blame everything on Twilight rather than looking at the mistakes he himself has made.

When Gilda returns to Ponyville, one thing leads to another and winds up transforms the young griffon into somepony completely different, and I'm not talking about her mind!

this is my first fic, plz tell me if you enjoy

Applejack has put up with Rarity's barbs and insults for years. When the seamstress finally crosses the line, what lengths will the young farmer go to in order to set things right?

Inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's masterpiece of terror 'the Cask of Amontillado.'

Wonderful cover art by XRainbow-ChocoboX

A stellar live reading by TheLostNarrator