MCA #7, Early Thursday morning

Pinkie had not slept well. She had not slept well at all. For one thing, there were all those nightmares about horses drowning, and Princess Luna didn't even show up to give her a pep-talk in the middle! Secondly, she kept coughing. She hoped she wasn't coming down with a cold. And then there was the eerie singing. And when she did a 3 AM photo shoot with Gummy to cheer herself up, none of the pictures came out right! Oh, sure, Gummy looked great, but it didn't matter which Instagram filter she used, Pinkie's face in them always came out warped and weird. It was all since that weird voicemail she'd received after she went to see that funny little movie yesterday. But that call was just a friendly little girl reminding her how many days were in a week, right?

The best way to deal with fear and stress was to make it fun! She was having a little bit of trouble just outright laughing at her fears -- those poor horses! -- so she was working on a song about it. It wasn't very melodic, and it was starting to fill up with hyperbolic terror, but dammit, singing was fun.

[ooc: for, er, me.]