Pinkie Pie's Alternate Story.

Pinkie Pie has just finished harvesting some rocks with her family when her farther rung a bell, informing everyone to come back inside. Pinkie then went towards her house when she could sense something. Her tail started to twitch. "TWITCHA TWITCH! TWITCHA TWITCH!" Pinkie shouted. A shadow began to form around Pinkie Pie. She looked up only to be smacked straight in the face by something life size.

Pinkie was in a daze, and was struggling to get up. She was then pulled up by a filly, roughly her size. "Oh, sorry about that. I was having a race with a bunch of feather brains when I messed up and was sent flying here." the mysterious filly said. "Oh thats okay. It was kinda my fault really. I had my Pinkie Sense and I didn't move in time, so it my fault i got hit." Pinkie explained. "Huh? Pinkie sense? Oh, I totally forgot about the race! I gotta go! Sorry for hitting into you like that." the mysterious filly shouted as she was flying away.

Pinkie Pie then started to walk to her house faster then usual, just in case something else fell and she wasn't ready for it. "Who was that, Pinkamina?" asked her father. "Oh, just a filly. Crashed into me while doing a race and messed up or something like that." Pinkie explained. Curious, Pinkie's father checked Pinkie's body for any scratches that would need attention. He found none. Pinkie then when upstairs to her room and tried to sleep, but couldn't sleep because of a ringing in her ears. She started to look out the window and look up at the sky, seeing if she could see the mysterious filly. She couldn't help but think about her as if they were destined to meet. By thinking too much and for a long period of time, she tired her self out and went to bed.

Pinkie then began to have a dream. She was dreaming about 6 ponys. Herself, the filly she bumped into yesterday, an orange farm earth pony, a yellow pegasus, a white unicorn and a purple unicorn. She saw that they was in a store and was talking. Something about a special connection. They began to hug and the yellow pegasus asked if they wanted to sing a song. She then heard somepony shout "NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Waking up, she told her parents about her dream and they just giggled at her. They told her it was just a dream and that they were probably imaginary. They all then began to work on the rock farm as usual and had no fun what so ever. There was no talking. There was no smiling. There were only rocks.