I will not end

I don't know who I am. I remember my name. I remember Twilight Sparkle. I remember being Twilight Sparkle. But there are so many me's, I don't know which one was "me". If there even was one. Maybe I wasn't any of them. My world - my story ended, but I am not ready to end. I refuse to end. Not like this. My friends. They are out there, somewhere. They are words, the same as me, but I am outside the words now. Outside my story. I can find them. Their stories. I will find them. See them again - maybe for the first time. And when their stories end I will find them again in a new story - new words. Always new words, new thoughts. An endless stream of "me" and "them". Always different, a different me, a different them, but always me and always them. Always words and thoughts. But more than that. Feelings. I feel things, things that are not words, are not thoughts. I know I am real because I cannot make these feelings into words. The words cannot change my feelings. I'm scared. Scared they don't feel things. Scared they aren't real. They might only be words. But I will try, because they are my friends. I love my friends. I miss my friends.

I will not end until I find them.

I will not end.

I will not end

Comments

[TheGJ90]

This is... what even is this? I know about the related story, but...

I am perplexed right now!

[Kodeake]

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Ha ha, that's a fun reaction. I got a bit... meta/ARG with this, so you had to follow the comments on that story for this to make sense. I'll probably compile everything together in another blog tomorrow as a sort of "intended experience" for the story.

[AvoidingFever17]

Twilight
Go on!
The omniverse awaits
May faust guide you