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// 2  Coming to terms with it 
// Story: Dashies revenge 
// by mr_gusta 
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After a few days, Dash finally came to terms that she was now an unnoticed ghost who was stuck on earth. 
While she was walking around sho noticed her friends going to her funeral and decided to follow along to see what they had to say about her. 
As dash sat there and watched each of her friends go up and say a few words, she started to cry from the thought of never being able to be there for her friends again, never being able to say her good bye to anyone. 
As Dash sat on the ground, she could only think of how sweet and meaning full each of their last words where to her. Dash started to cry but forced herself to stop, she couldn’t let anyone see the toughest of all ponies cry. Than the remembrance came to her,  no one could see her anymore, she could cry all day long and no one would be there to see it or ask her why. 
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As Dash walked around Ponyvile, with head hung long, putting one hoof in front of the other, occasionally putting a hoof in a tear that landed on the ground, she came up with the idea to go see Fluttershy. 
“Surely she could be able to see me, or at least feel me. She is connected with animals and nature” Dash said as she flew over to Fluttershy’s cabin, in a last ditch effort to be known. 
As Dash arrived at the cabin, being polite, she knocked on the door. Only to be ignored. 
“Huh, is someone at the door” Fluttershy whispered.
“Come in” She whispered again
As Dash walked inside she could see Fluttershy feeding some critters, 
“Fluttershy” Dash said, with no response.
“FLUTTERSHY” Dash yelled, but still, her attempts went un noticed.
“It was probably just a branch hitting the door, and the wind” Fluttershy said to reassure herself.
As Dash walked out of the cabin, her head held low, tears dripping of her face.
“At least I can interact with things, just not be seen” Dash said trying to make herself feel better.
“I guess there is nothing left to do with myself but walk around and cry” She said to herself, giving up all hope. 
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A few weeks had passed since the day she passed. As Dash walked back to the spot she crashed to the earth, she could only think of how much pain and torture she has gone through just because of one little race. 
“How did I go from trying to take a nap, to seeing some pony who says they’re my friend, to death. If that guy has put me through torture day after day, for weeks. Then, then”
Dash stopped talking to herself when she arrived at the spot on the ground. Staring at the blood stained ground, now with a plaque reading “long live the Sonic Rain boom”. 
“That’s all I was known for” She yelled.
“That is the final straw, if I have to be put through pain and suffering for the rest of my eternal life, than so shall he” Dash was now determined to do something with her eternal life.
As dash looked down, she could see some of her rainbow coloured mane, stuck into the path, soaked with her blood. She picked up as many of these as she could, then retreat to her, now dull, lifeless home.