Rosencranz Posted October 7, 2012 Report Share Posted October 7, 2012 [colour=#444444]I woke up in the Ponyville hospital this morning. A heart condition, they said. Now I'm stuck here, waiting to die, and all the company I've got is a bookish pegasus and a pony in a full body cast who hasn't said a word since they rolled him in here. Nothing to do but reflect on the life I've lived—or should I say, the life I've wasted.[/colour][colour=#444444]My name is Second Fiddle. I was a violinist once...[/colour][colour=#444444]http://www.fimfiction.net/story/53252/Wrong-Side-of-the-Glass[/colour][colour=#444444]Any sort of response, feedback, or discussion is welcomed. [/colour] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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