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// Chapter 5, the end 
// Story: The Memories Of A Pegasus 
// by Julyah 
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My whole life, I did not forget Pinkie Pie.

I rememberd her by replaying memories in my head.

“memories are a girft, Dashie! Keep them, and dont forget them!” 

I could her her voice in my dreams, telling the nightmares to back off, so that I could dream memories. Ones that have been forgotten, and ones that have been cherished.






My dear readers, memories are a gift. 

Bad or good, they teach you a lesson.

Memories, are like “silk pajamas on a sunday morning.” 
-rarity.

and now, my dear readers, is the time for me to say that it is the end.

But you may be wondering. What happened to our Rainbow Dash?

Well, she died.

But, not right after the story, a couple of months later.

Because, sooner or later, everything has to die.

let us now take a moment of silence for those of us who have left the world. (including pinkie.)




THE END.