Diamond Tiara: Everybody, I have an announcement!
سیب, ایپل Bloom: Diamond Tiara! Think hard about the choice you're makin' right now!
Scootaloo: آپ can be a better pony!
Spoiled Rich: (out of nowhere) Diamond Tiara! I just happened to be here for the school board meeting, and this is what I see when we adjourn? My daughter associating with confused, insignificant lowlifes? Socializing with their kind is not how آپ اقدام up in Equestria! Come, Diamond Tiara!
Diamond Tiara: (finally stands up to her) No, mother!
Spoiled Rich: Excuse me?!
Diamond Tiara: You've spent your life acting like a high horse and raised me to follow in your hoofprints! At first I thought this was fine, but then I finally realized I wanted something آپ don't have – friends!
Cutie Mark Crusaders: [gasps]
Foals and Cheerilee: [gasps]
Spoiled Rich: That's enough, Diamond Tiara! Step away from those blank flanks!
Diamond Tiara: These are the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and they are my friends! آپ need to stop calling them such mean and hurtful names! They are working harder to get their cutie marks than anybody I've ever seen! And they will get them exactly when they discover their true talent, which I guarantee will be amazing! So don't آپ EVER call them such mean awful names!... Now, will آپ please deliver this to father?
Spoiled Rich: Yes, of course, dear... (runs off).
Diamond Tiara: I have to thank you, Crusaders. آپ made me realize that I CAN be be nice.. And I WILL be nice... Obviously I've known since I got my cutie mark that my talent is getting other ponies to do what I want... And now.. I just asked my father if he could donate the money for the new playground equipment!
Scootaloo: Never thought I'd say this.. but hooray for Diamond Tiara! [foals chattering].
Diamond Tiara: [to Pipsqueak] I knew آپ were worried for a سیکنڈ there, weren't you? Ha! Well, I think it's all gonna work out just fine, Mister President!
سیب, ایپل Bloom: Diamond Tiara! Think hard about the choice you're makin' right now!
Scootaloo: آپ can be a better pony!
Spoiled Rich: (out of nowhere) Diamond Tiara! I just happened to be here for the school board meeting, and this is what I see when we adjourn? My daughter associating with confused, insignificant lowlifes? Socializing with their kind is not how آپ اقدام up in Equestria! Come, Diamond Tiara!
Diamond Tiara: (finally stands up to her) No, mother!
Spoiled Rich: Excuse me?!
Diamond Tiara: You've spent your life acting like a high horse and raised me to follow in your hoofprints! At first I thought this was fine, but then I finally realized I wanted something آپ don't have – friends!
Cutie Mark Crusaders: [gasps]
Foals and Cheerilee: [gasps]
Spoiled Rich: That's enough, Diamond Tiara! Step away from those blank flanks!
Diamond Tiara: These are the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and they are my friends! آپ need to stop calling them such mean and hurtful names! They are working harder to get their cutie marks than anybody I've ever seen! And they will get them exactly when they discover their true talent, which I guarantee will be amazing! So don't آپ EVER call them such mean awful names!... Now, will آپ please deliver this to father?
Spoiled Rich: Yes, of course, dear... (runs off).
Diamond Tiara: I have to thank you, Crusaders. آپ made me realize that I CAN be be nice.. And I WILL be nice... Obviously I've known since I got my cutie mark that my talent is getting other ponies to do what I want... And now.. I just asked my father if he could donate the money for the new playground equipment!
Scootaloo: Never thought I'd say this.. but hooray for Diamond Tiara! [foals chattering].
Diamond Tiara: [to Pipsqueak] I knew آپ were worried for a سیکنڈ there, weren't you? Ha! Well, I think it's all gonna work out just fine, Mister President!
I just want to end this story so it can be out of the way, and
I can stop overbooking myself.
The اگلے دن Trixie knocked on Rarity's door.
Trixie: Well. I did it. I killed them.
Rarity: Oh.. Well. This is awkward... I. kinda.. Changed my mind, and was about to call it off.
Trixie: Oh... I'm still getting paid though right.
Rarity: (sighs) Fine.. (gives her the amount of money she promised too).
Trixie: Thank you. (takes the money). Say. آپ have any beer?
Rarity: No. Saten came and took the last one.
Trixie: (excitedly) Saten's still in town?
Rarity: I guess.,
Trixie: Great.. آپ know where he might be.. Because I am totally NOT gonna stalk him.
Rarity: (shrugs unsurely)
THE END
Ending theme.
(theme song/Steven King IT)
I can stop overbooking myself.
The اگلے دن Trixie knocked on Rarity's door.
Trixie: Well. I did it. I killed them.
Rarity: Oh.. Well. This is awkward... I. kinda.. Changed my mind, and was about to call it off.
Trixie: Oh... I'm still getting paid though right.
Rarity: (sighs) Fine.. (gives her the amount of money she promised too).
Trixie: Thank you. (takes the money). Say. آپ have any beer?
Rarity: No. Saten came and took the last one.
Trixie: (excitedly) Saten's still in town?
Rarity: I guess.,
Trixie: Great.. آپ know where he might be.. Because I am totally NOT gonna stalk him.
Rarity: (shrugs unsurely)
THE END
Ending theme.
(theme song/Steven King IT)
Has anyone ever read CHEERLIEES GARDEN.
It's probably one of the 'better' creepypastas.
But I still dislike it.
Not only is Cheerlees complete irrational in thi story. (killing children, when simply quitting your job could of worked just as well).
But there's all the fact, she acts like she watches WAY too many Saw فلمیں (I would know, I watch them quite a lot).
She acts exactly like Jigsaw.
Using clever traps to kill them in unique fashion.
But unlike Jigsaw.
She dosen't give them a chance to escape, making her مزید like the Mark Hoffmen and Amanda Young.
Where the victims, where ONLY victims, they would of died, regardless of doing what they needed to do.
And there was no 'point' behind it.
Besides I LIKE Jigsaw, he's different then other villains.
He's still 'human' in some way.
Anyway.
Now that I got that off my chest.
I can relax now.
And stay tuned for مزید of my latest story..
It's probably one of the 'better' creepypastas.
But I still dislike it.
Not only is Cheerlees complete irrational in thi story. (killing children, when simply quitting your job could of worked just as well).
But there's all the fact, she acts like she watches WAY too many Saw فلمیں (I would know, I watch them quite a lot).
She acts exactly like Jigsaw.
Using clever traps to kill them in unique fashion.
But unlike Jigsaw.
She dosen't give them a chance to escape, making her مزید like the Mark Hoffmen and Amanda Young.
Where the victims, where ONLY victims, they would of died, regardless of doing what they needed to do.
And there was no 'point' behind it.
Besides I LIKE Jigsaw, he's different then other villains.
He's still 'human' in some way.
Anyway.
Now that I got that off my chest.
I can relax now.
And stay tuned for مزید of my latest story..
AT RESTURANT:
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. آپ need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew آپ your whole life.
Saten: آپ mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew آپ your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, آپ always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) آپ were drunk.
Saten: If it makes آپ feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if آپ say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. آپ need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew آپ your whole life.
Saten: آپ mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew آپ your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, آپ always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) آپ were drunk.
Saten: If it makes آپ feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if آپ say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..