December 12th
Chrysi, Sombra and I have hardly seen each other in the better part of two months. Due to the snow, we have been kept inside in the almost total darkness non-stop for several weeks. The only time I've had the pleasure to glimpse my changeling cellmate's beautiful face was the brief and occasional moment when a guard would stroll by with a lantern.
I just got back from my weekly tests. Basically, they have a doctor come in and ask me all sorts of awkward questions like 'do you want to kill everyone you see?' I shook my head nearly every time. It was easy to lie to them, but it felt funny when he asked me whether I heard voices or not. I said no, because if you say yes, you have to stay in the tests a lot longer. That is what Sombra told me.
I feel so bad for him. He was brought here when he was four years old because he killed a crystal pony foal with his bare hooves. Apparently, the teacher said in a report about the incident, the filly had 'turned a sickly shade of green, then black, then died on the spot'. I'd take her word for it, cause that is something I certainly would not like to see. The guards agree, I suppose, because Sombra has to have his hooves bound and his horn clipped. 'Clipped' is what they call it when they perform this one spell that makes the target incapable of using magic for a couple days.
I feel even worse for Chrysi.
She's been here since birth. Or, um, since hatching. Changelings are so deadly, that Celestia's mom and dad were forced to banish them. All changelings found are immediately destroyed. Even the babies. Chrysi told me that she had been spared by the queen for some unknown reason.
Sombra has been here for five years.
Chrysi has been here for nine.
The doctor says I'm making great progress. He even says I might be able to go back to the orphanage in a year or two. As long as I keep lying about the voices, I'll be free soon! Lying is hard. But the voices tell me to lie.
I must listen.
-Discord
I read my little dashie and didn't bat an eyelid I have read many other sad stories and only one made me cry this one has too you lucky sod
3062349 Mine made you cry? But not.... My Little Dashie?
I feel so special! Thank you!
3062358 according to my friends I'm a heartless drake ( yes I am kind of addicted to dragons and prefer to be referred to called and seen as one)
3062485 Interesting, Mr. Dragon sir.
Unless, of course, you are a lady. *shrugs* Then Ms. Dragon ma'am.
<< viola velvet I am a sir fine Madam. Sir. Drake. Dracora. OK I INVENTED MY OWN UNIVERSE AS A CHILD AND I STILL CLING ONTO IT AS I AM SLIGHTLY INSANE and maybe slightly psychopathic but I don't know I hate horror and blood and guts
3062543 Yeah, I'm not the biggest fan of excessive gore. Sure, sometimes ponies die gruesome horrible deaths at the handsof amurderer, but....
*sighs* Just read Twilight Sleuth Sparkle: The Bittersweet Soiree. I mean, um, if you want to.
3062555 I might do that unless it is like c-cupcakes or cheerilies garden excuse me whilst I vomit
3062572 No, no, nothing like that. Just a bit of blood.
3062578 oh right ta da then I'm of to see the wizard the wonderful wizard of oz I hear he is a wiz of wizard if ever a wiz there was if ever a wiz of a wiz there waz the wizard of oz most certainly cauz becauz becauz becauz becauz becauz becauz of the wonderful things he doz I'm of to see the wizard the wonderful wizard of oz!
3062679 XD I'll fix that.
Noooooo! Dizzy is listening to the vice-presidents! DANG NABBIT!!
3062697 Fine, I'll let it go unfixed. XD
3062703 Please do, now if you excuse me, I recently had an awesome fanfic idea. THE PUBLIC MUST SEE THIS!
i really like this so far please continue!!
3065692 Oh, I shall!
3065741 yay!! this story has made me shed liquid pride on more then one occation... I love your stories!!!
3065777 Thank you so much!
3065806 your welcome i look forward to more of your stories