“Love is like a gun;If you don’t know how to use it,somepony will get hurt..” ~Magic Melody

(via reisparks3)

Recolor’s Suicide

Heaven was sitting at her window,staring out into the distance. She sighed of boredom and sadness,suddenly she heard a chime;It was her computer.She got up and walked to the computer’s flashing browser link.

Heaven Beat looked at her DeviantArt and saw a comment on her profile.”LOL Your OC is just a recolor,And You Draw like a 8 year old.” read Heaven.Her cheeks felt warm and her eyes began to water,She shook her tears away.”He doesn’t know any better..I’m a great artist,and an awesome DJ..”She sniffled and smiled.She then closed the comment and blocked the user.

Heaven felt proud of herself for not whining and being positive to the Negatives (what she calls haters). Then another chime alerted her,She clicked the link that was sent to her and gasped..It was her on a “Terrible OC” page..There was her,Her sisters and her brother.Her eyes couldn’t help but water.

She cried and sobbed until another chime startled her.It showed another pony who looked exactly like her but the page was in Latin.Heaven quickly closed the computer down and ran up stairs to her attic,She walked into the small and dark room smiling.The Attic had a terrible stench to it,The walls were covered with words like “Skank” and “Die” with a red substance.Drawings and blueprints of murder schemes were hung from the ceiling.

Heaven grabbed a sharpened horn and started to carve a word into her back.She winces and shrieked in pain but she didn’t care.She had made a “R-E-C” ad stopped for a second.The blood ran down her back and onto the floor.She then grabbed her tool once again and forced it into her back,staining her grey coat red and piercing her skin.

When she was done,She looked into a mirror that showed her back spelling out “Recolored”.Heaven then picked up her next tool,A butcher knife.She pulled and tugged her wing until it dislocated.Her wing was held by her hoof on a table;She didn’t hesitate to bring the knife down on her wing.She screamed and cried as she kept cutting the skin and bone of her wing.Heaven yanked the rest of the wing and the bone snapped.Heaven was exhausted but relieved the hardest part was over.She then heard a sudden chime.It was her computer again.She looked over her shoulder to see who it was.

It was her beloved friend,Black Colt.She read the comment of his and then replied.She wrote a blog saying “This was her last blog and she won’t be coming back this time.” She then got a syringe filled with a gooey black substance.She stuck it in her chest and clicked send.

Epilogue:

A few years later,A nice white stallion bought the house with his Wife.The stallion lived there for months and noticed something strange,A picture of a Cloud with a thunderbolt,and ontop the cloud was a music note.