I felt the hoof- Or paw? Wipe away the never-ending stream of my tears. They pulled me closer to them, and I just could sense where they were... It was like I could sense them, yet I was still in my visions.

I buried my head into them. And, you know what I did? I cried. And cried. Then, I finally sobbed, which turned into waterfalls.

He just patted my flowing mane, and his soft voice repeated tons of words that didn't make sense due to my visions... I could sort of understand them... "Shhh, it's alright. You're okay, you have me." The male voice said. "Trust me, please?" He asked. "Do it for me.." I could hear his voice, but it didn't seem like just one vision anymore... It seemed like there were multiple visions going on at once, and each vision he was in it...

For a moment the vision stopped, and I gasped for breath, but I was pulled back under as I was being buried alive in my own visions. It was only for a second a flash of light crossed my eyes.

I felt it. I felt the penetrating gaze of another pony. That pony wanted nothing but for me to die... It wasn't much of a change, to be honest. He was just like everyone else-- They all wanted me to die, whether they admitted or not. And, to be honest? I couldn't blame them. I would want me to die as well.

The pony's smirked held no positive intentions... I could feel the sharp cool air of a knife that was just slashed before me, but it was flung into the air, and it dropped due to gravity and landed with a "clang."

To be honest, I wasn't afraid of the knife. I was ready... I was ready to die.