Holographic Rain

by Herpsyderpsy

Introduction

“Here you come, little foal,
Let us see your brand new soul.
Equestria is your world
Whether you're a boy or a girl.
Protection for the price of one,
GIVE YOUR WILL TO THE SUN”
That is the blessing every Equestrian child is given at their birth. If they are to defy its message, who knows what'll happen? I can tell you, it's not what the holograms say. I am Octavia Melody, and my mistake can never be fixed. In fact, I'm trapped in my fault for eternity. What did I do, you ask? Oh, nothing much, just me defying the blessing. It's a HUGE mess and I almost forgot how I got into this. But I'll tell you this: I have never had as much fun since I got my first cello. It all begins, in my Canterlotian condo.