Title: Screw Loose Author: Wolf-Anon Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/c81sr7dX First Edit: Monday 10th of February 2014 11:57:14 AM CDT Last Edit: Monday 10th of February 2014 11:57:14 AM CDT >I don't know why I'm like this >I don't want to be like this >I wasn't always like this >My state of mind is that of a mere animal now >I haven't been able to speak with anyone for what seems like forever >Only bark like a mad dog >The doctors say they are trying to help my condition, but I doubt they are >The only reason I'm here is because nobody wants someone like me around >More often than not I get incredibly lonely, just stuck in a padded room all day >Nobody really cares for me here >Except one of the newer doctors, Anon, I  think his name was >I think I like him back, too >Without him, I'd just be lost in a void of insanity >I'd just be 'That crazy pony that thinks she is a dog' >I'm getting better, able to think clearer now >I still can't talk >I may never be able to tell him how I feel >The best I can do is hope >Hope that everything will be okay in the end   >Anon is so nice to me, he treats me like a normal pony >Nobody else in the hospital has done that >He's been here for a few weeks now >He always tells me nice stories about things going on outside >Stories with happy endings >I want my story to have a happy end >But not every wish comes true >I'm still here, in this lonely padded room >And they watch me, monitoring me >Gathering data >I'm just a statistic to them >But not to Anon >To Anon, I'm a friend >And that makes me happy   >Over the month, I lose many of my dog-like traits >But I still can't talk >Anon works with me a lot more now >We become best friends >I wish I could talk to him >But I can't >Eventually he tells me he has to leave >The thought of Anon going away makes me sad >I don't want him to leave >He's my only friend >The only person that cares for me >I love him >But I can't say it >Not every story has a happy end >Not every wish comes true   >Months pass >I'm not progressing at all >Eventually I make a breakthrough >To my, and everyone's surprise, I manage to say something someone can understand "A-Anon..." >The first thing I have been able to say since I've been here >His name >He'll never be back >I can't tell him I love him >Soon after, I snap back into a semi dog-like state >The next few days come and go >Slowly I am able to speak clearly more and more often and eventually I stop making barking noises when talking >Anon would be so proud >But he isn't here   >Soon the doctors think that I'm well enough to be able to leave >I'll still be observed for a while in case anything happens >I can't blame them for being cautious >I'll have to live with someone while I get back on my hooves >That's already been worked out by the hospital staff >Leaving the hospital, I see a familiar face >"Screwloose?" "Anon I missed you so much!" >It's so good to see him again >He's smiling, and so am I >"I'm sorry I've been away. I missed you too." >"Want to see your new home?" "Of course I do! Anything's better than that plain white padded room." >He laughs at my comment >There's a moment of silence as I walk to his home >This is the perfect opportunity to tell him how I feel "I-I love you, anon." >A puzzled look appears on his face >Did I do something wrong? >Does he still like me? >But eventually he smiles >"I love you too."