A Cure for Writers Block

by The Drifting Bard

Please Don't Leave Me

Mere memories plague my mind, much like a bad itch on a fading scar

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Rain.

That was the only sound I could hear, hitting the ground.
It was almost as if it was an eternal storm. the world was growing colder as it reached winter.
usually I'd be laughing with friends and such. but this was not the case.
My friends had all grown up and moved on with out me.
I was the outsider.

As I walked along, I could feel myself getting drenched.
I let out a small sneeze as the cold began to get to me.
I then felt the rain being stopped, blocked even...
I looked up to see an umbrella stopping the rain.
I moved forwards quickly, Getting back into the rain.
Hearing a huff from a mare who had so generously offered to shelter me
from the thunderous torrent of water, hailing from the skies, I simply gave a small smile.
everything had its limits. Mine was pushed too far when...
well...

when hadn't it been pushed too far.
She would always ignore me and my advances.
I'd go out of my way to cheer her up, to help her...
And what does she do? She walks away as if it was nothing.

As if I was nothing.

I had finally reached the outskirts of town, nearing the first exit I could find.
but something stopped me.

I took a brief look down to see a set of hooves hugging me from behind.
she was repeating something, I couldn't quite decipher it.pleasedontleaveTrixie
But after listening to it over and over again I finally snapped.
"let go, Trixie," I heard a sniffle. "Everypony leaves in the end..." I looked down as her hooves slid away.
As I began to walk away, she said something which to this day has never made me hate myself more.

"Please Don't leave me"

Last I heard, She was traveling Equestria, Performing her magic.
Rumor also states that she was abruptly humiliated by a pony by the name of... smackle?...sparky? something pretty dumb sounding if you ask me.

I need to go find her again, and the others.