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Featherheart turned around, teeth grinding and red in the face "they don't know the real me, no pony does" he swung his body around and trotted over to the window overlooking the party "look at them all going about their lives which they take for granted" he turned his head once more and looked out the window at the night sky. "Why is this my life?" He questioned himself turning back with a small huff, he looked over the party at all the happy... little... ponies.
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"What now then... just carry on with my life and pretend it's all a horrible twisted lie." He hit his head against the window again, making the crack larger. He felt lost and cold, daring himself to look at his reflection just to see the monster he had become.
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to question life against another is simply absurd, so what do you think about twilight and living in Equestria... this is a short question, just... well to ask. -
"You see why I hide now." Featherheart looked over his shoulder and then back to the window. "Why did he jump in front of me... I don't even know him, out of love maybe, the subconscious love that I emit when in danger, I could have had the whole party ready to fight for me." He sighed. "But how would that help me. Able to love but never feel it, I sometimes think of it as a form of torture... look at me talking to myself, at least somepony is listening."
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"Why am I stuck in this world of lies, can anypony not once tell the truth. How cares for me... I'll probably head back to Canterlot after this to tell the Princess about the day her little experiment had and the hell its been through." Featherheart hit his head against the window, leaving a large crack. "You wan't you're sorry well here it is, the pain I go through."
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He doesn't turn to look at Shade, he just kept looking out the window, trying to force together all his memories from before he was a alicorn. Featherheart tapped his horn against the glass, he closed his eyes and sat down, opening his eyes to look out at the world he once knew, he let out a big sigh and then he looked up to the sky.
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"And look at you now..." Featherheat trots over to the window and sighs. "You don't know the pain I feel, and the amount of ponies I knew and loved die around me, I stopped attending the funerals after a while, whats the point, anypony I meet is already dead to me anyway." He spoke so calmly and clearly as if he had told somepony that everyday.
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Featherheart looked up still sobbing. "You have no idea what I've been through, my story, I'm the Princesses secret, I'm the spell that went wrong, I'm the pony who watches the time fly by, I've been living for so long. The 7th element the one they kept hidden for so long, and you have the nerves to tell me that love reveals itself when needed... why wasn't it revealed for me!?"
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"I never knew there was another alicorn here, and her horn... how did that happen, why did she get so angry?" Featherheart bowed his head in shame, he looked down and kicked the ground. "There's so little alicorns here in Equestria, and now I've gone and upset the only one I'll see in a long time. I wish I was a unicorn again, I wish I had my cutie mark back. How can I be the element of love if I can't love." Tears flow from his eyes, he sat and sobbed loudly, finding it hard to breath through his wales and moans.
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Featherheart ran after Hunter. When he got to her living room he ran over and hugged her. "Is he ok, I wish he didn't jump in front of me, I had it covered, but I'm grateful that he did." He looked down at the black Pegasus and sighed. "I know you can't hear me but thank you for saving me. Do you think I should leave the party Hunter?"
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"Now look at what you've done!" Featherheart quickly dropped down beside his savior, he prodded him with his hoof twice and frowned. "Are you ok... hello, anypony home. I hope he's ok, why did you do this, why was it meant for me?" He stood up to confront the angry mare, but he felt that would have been a bad idea, stooping down to her level.
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"Oh, wow... that look terrible. Are you ok, what happened to you" He turned to one side, showing his blank flank which she had already seen. "I used to have a cutie mark right there" He pointed at his flank with his hoof. "You know like all ponies, like you. Mine used to be a winged heart, I don't know about the wing part though, because I didn't get these babies till the day I... uh, anyway... we're not so different you and me, it's a shame I met you because you're just another pony I know who will die before me."
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Hold on there... Chrysalis is no bad ass, she's the most selfless mare in all of Equestria, she only attack Canterlot out of the love for her subjects. On the other hoof, Nightmare Moon is totally bad ass, escaping her Luna prison and coming back to show up her sister and bring eternal night. She is more bad ass than Chrysalis by far.
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"Calm down there missy, I was just joking, look I even brought the poor guy a drink. Do you want on too?" Featherheart looked over at the bartender and nodded, then he put a hoof on the mares back. "Whats you're story my friend... wait, that's not normal magic, and your a Pegasus. How in the hay are you doing that?" He took his hoof off of her and looked at the drink the bartender just put down. "Well there's you're drink, now lets hear that story of your's"
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"You sure, I think I see bit of seaweed in there. Don't worry. I'm just kidding, the party it's not going too well you see, just dancing and talking" Featherheart looked down at his hooves and then up at Hunter. "Well you can make friends here that's for sure, although you can't shake them of that easy as you pick them up"
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"Oh yer you're still here. I was talking about the mane" He pointed at the the strangers mane. "I mean... is that dyed or something. Anyway whats your name, is it moss, grass, leaf or just green, no wait I bet it's yellow just to mi things up a little." He fluttered his wings a little and smiled at his new friend.
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"Um, what... I don't know, is that the only thing to do here or something?" He looked about the room and then at Vinyl. "It mush have taken a lot of effort to get her here. Can't we get something happening, like a party game... not like one of Pinkie's party games, oh yer you don't know her don't you" Featherheart laughed and kissed Hunter again.
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Featherheart blushed. He tried held back laughter when he saw the green maned pony again. "Oh hey again... ok tell me was it a bet or a dare or something?" He turned back to Hunter and kissed her on the lips. "so... are we going to show our new friend around, maybe help him weed his hair or something?"
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I had seen the film (or move, depends on who you are) some time back, before I think the G4 was even out, it made me chuckle a bit when I first saw that joke in the film. But now I see it, I think "success" -
You sound like you have a wonderful school. I'm pretty confident myself, ha and yes I advertise my love for ponies too, I guess I can't talk about the opposites sex without it being stereotypical.
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Ok, not being funny and all, but I would imagine it would be a lot easier for girls to tell others no matter how old they are. For me and I'm sure many other men, boys and what have ya, it's a lot more harder due to society, privacy and gender roles/stereotypes.
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Good this is what I'm looking for. All I ask for my friends, is you're stories before you had even heard of the show, so that you can look back on that and reflect.
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So, we're all happy talking about ponies and how they've changed or bettered your life in some way or another, but I have yet to hear the story of a brony before he or she found the show, or what they went through in the first stages of... um, lets call it the second birth. My story isn't all rosy, I was cold hearted, bitter poisoned by, well what society has turned into. Sad, lonely and depressed, maybe I'm over doing it... but I'm not, friends, sure I had and have friends but we were or at least I was very distant out of reach, I was unable to fit in. Family life, sad to say it was the same -it still is but I'm fixing it- all run by computers you see, even now I can't help thinking about the device I am using to tell you this, but this world is run by machines. The first time I saw the show... the color's filled my dull grey life, bringing heat, strengthening my hopes and painting my dreams. To me it wasn't just a show, it felt real, it is real. I'd spend my nights thinking, placing myself in their world, joining them in their adventures and I'd spend my days zoned in, fixed on how the life I live felt so surreal and fake, no one knew the life I lived, among them I sit and talk to my true friends. Am I crazy, no, I just found sanctuary.
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Sounds like bridle gossip. The troll who wore a mask, so to speak, but don't we all... ok I've just thought of a awesome new topic so stick around.
