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// Author's Message 
// Story: Final Resting Place 
// by DiamonAzuru21 
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In the dark attic bedroom sat a young boy in a swivel chair and a Macbook sat on his desk. His glasses glinted from the light from the white laptop as he was typing his fictional tales onto the screen. He looked up and smiled a kind smile but one of anguish and exhaustion.

"Ah, almost didn't see you there," he said, his Filipino accent quite subtle but there. "Now, before you read my story, I must tell you something about the character."

He turned the Macbook around for you to see a white unicorn with a golden mane and tail. You also notice it was a stallion and not a mare. You looked at the boy to see him say "This here is Golden Truth, but he likes to be called Truth." 

He stood up and adjusted his glasses. "Now, his special talent is truth and the only way for you, the reader to know that it is absolute truth, here is something I'll put in."

He turned the Macbook around and began typing stuff down. "For example, let's take this statement from either your or my personal experience. I visit Equestria Daily about thirty times a day. Now if Truth were to say this to you or me, it would look like this."

He pressed a button and the picture of Golden Truth came to life and he looked at you. He opened his mouth and said "You visit Equestria Daily about thirty times a day." He then just stopped as the young boy smiled. 

"There is golden truth, an ability that he only possesses and knows about, that is until Nimuru's character Winter Willow, looks into his heart." The boy said with a smile. "Now with those notes aside, let's begin the story." 

He began to close the laptop but before he did, he let out another smile as he said "This story will have a happy ending"

He closed the Macbook and let the entire room plunge into darkness.