I am an unknown pony. I use to play at the gala but now I don't anymore. no pony knows who I really am. Now I just play the piano for other amusement at a run down bar.

Part of my inspired by music series
Based off of the popular song Piano Man by Billy Joel
Also this idea is based off a conversation I had with someone over skype

No pony is the same after witnessing a work-related death, no matter who they are. The victim was young, eager, fresh-faced, and recently hired. In his last breaths, he let out a scream so heart-rending that the employees who heard it had difficulty sleeping that night. And Rainbow Dash was no exception.

But she's not losing sleep over that. What disturbs her is something far worse—something she said afterwards.

Equestria is bleeding into nothingness.

A quick experimental piece. I might write more, I might not- we'll have to see what you guys think.

An important note: there's a teensy bit of sexual content, but nothing even bordering clop. I gloss over every detail, and it's quick and not the central point of the story.