Chapter 3
10 January 1919

Killing my plan rainbow dash did not quite work out. But it does not matter she is in a coma now and will not be able to get out that fast. I shot her ambush several times. She was lucky it was only her kidney and her eyes slightly damaged the shot on the heart missed narrow target I had probably misjudged me. The shot on the head seemed to stuck him pine. But I also shot a wing away from her.

But there is a problem after the first shots fell, she turned around and saw me.
I know that as soon as she is out of the comma it will tell everyone. But after all, she is now a cripple for life. I got my revenge for the shock a few days ago.

But I wonder if someone else did something for it. At any rate, nothing bothers me so fast. Since I've seen soldiers who look worse than them.

11 January 1919

I have the conscience already the whole after and still for the whole morning I just do not know what drove me. But I will not tell anyone first.

I have enough money for my own apartment. I deserve the last boss dead a lot more money.

The milliliter in this world seems very backward. Generally there was no industrial revolution here. What I find very interesting. To be honest, they do not need machines. Everything is about magic here. No, I am not crazy. Generally, I have learned more about this world. There are these so-called spots on every pony standing for his talent. When I checked with me I feel that I have an iron cross first class as a spot. How fitting.

In general, I have to take in the next few days a paid tetrapods. Maybe he can help me. In addition, I will reduce my contact with the other ponies to a minimum to make sure that I do not shoot someone again.

12 January 1919
I've got to be more and more careful now that the rainbow is under investigation. I will notice who this continues.
I'm going to have to move to another city who goes on like this. Maybe I'll move into the capital and volunteer for the poor. Although I'm not sure. I could hide in the forest again. But these are not options.
But I have to get away before rainbow comes out of comma. Because a simple apology will not come into question that was attempted murder.

Today I also talked to Twilight about what I had experienced. I told her that I survived a grenade litter with minor injuries while everyone else around me died. Why am I still alive? Why did I actually have this luck on my rope?
These are questions like no one can answer.

Author's Notes:

The next chapter will be longer