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// Entry 1 
// Story: The Diary of Ghostly Scootaloo 
// by ObsidianPony 
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One thing I’m always thankful for about my situation right now is that at least I can still play pranks on some ponies; I always loved to play pranks when I was alive and with everything else I lost when I died it’s nice to have that much at least.

Oh, I’m sorry I should introduce myself; I’m Scootaloo, toughest filly in Equestria. Or I guess I used to be. Can you still be the toughest filly when you’re dead or is that cheating?

But yeah I always loved to play pranks and I have to admit being a ghost kinda makes that easier. Like when I levitate Ditzy’s muffins and she gets all confused and can’t figure out what’s doing it, usually she just calls for Doctor Hooves to explain it and then by the time she gets back I’ve put it down and just watch. I know it’s a bit mean but the look on her face is always so funny. 

I dunno why I decided to start keeping this journal to be honest; it’s already too late for anypony to help me and besides, who’d ever believe that some random pegasus is a ghost or that she knows the pegasus race’s darkest secret? More likely they’d just write it off as some messed up ponies playing a joke on little foals.

That’s how we all wrote it off at first.

Anyways, today was kinda sad; Applebloom and Sweetie are still friends and they’ve even kept the cutie mark crusaders going after they got their own cutie marks. I wish I could’ve been there to see them get them but I got pulled away before that day... I like to think I was there in spirit.

Princess Luna should be visiting tomorrow. She comes every week or so now, always at the same time and leaves a bunch of flowers for me, she’s like the big sister I always wanted but is it selfish that I really wish she could have been my sister sooner so we could’ve actually spent some time together?

I hope she brings a different set of flowers this time though... I don’t like rainbows anymore...