The Diary of Ghostly Scootaloo

by ObsidianPony


To My Killer

I think they’ll be coming soon.

They won’t want me to be free anymore. I just made his sacrifice pointless.

I’m sorry. But I couldn’t let them get him.

They can’t do this anymore; no more dead foals, no more hurt, no more rainbows... I just want things back to how they used to be.

When you find this, whoever you are, I hope you will be alright, but you most likely won’t be when Soeris finds you. He got angry even when I told him about you, called me a liar and said I was tricking him; I hope you bring apology muffins for him because I won’t be staying here to bake you any.

Wishing you well.

Ditzy Doo.