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// Pie 
// Story: Words Unspoken 
// by wille179 
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Soarin to the Grim Reaper:


I crashed into a mare named Pinkie Pie, who was holding a pie, and you mean to tell me that I'm not going to the Big Pie in the Sky?






Yes, sir?

There was one more thing.

Were there any more messages?

There was one more.

How many ponies were involved?

There was one.

Was somepony killed?

There was.

Where did he die?

There.

What were his last words?