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/emo/ Unstable Symphony, chp 5

By NHanon
Created: 2020-10-23 15:50:24
Expiry: Never

  1. 1.
    >When you awoke this morning, you felt tired and oddly, sad.
  2. 2.
    >That doesn’t make sense.
  3. 3.
    >Where is all that energy you had?
  4. 4.
    >Even more odd, you slept in.
  5. 5.
    >You head downstairs and grab the mail.
  6. 6.
    >Don’t even bother with looking through it until you reach your apartment.
  7. 7.
    “More of the same. Eri hasn’t written me back. Nor have some of the friends I wrote.”
  8. 8.
    >’Looks like they’re ignoring you.’
  9. 9.
    “I didn’t do anything to them, I’ve been a good friend.”
  10. 10.
    >’When was the last time you talked to them face to face?’
  11. 11.
    “I...I have been busy, that’s all.”
  12. 12.
    >’Couldn’t make the time to see if they really needed you?’
  13. 13.
    >You shake your head.
  14. 14.
    “Need to stop talking to myself.”
  15. 15.
    >Your movements are a little sluggish.
  16. 16.
    >Just tired, that’s all this is.
  17. 17.
    >You brew up a cup of tea, should help wake you up more.
  18. 18.
    “I can practice in the meantime.”
  19. 19.
    >As you’re looking through your music, you don’t see any that catch your eye.
  20. 20.
    >In fact, it feels like you lack the motivation to even play.
  21. 21.
    >You rub face briefly and hear the kettle whistle.
  22. 22.
    >Getting up, you make a cup of tea.
  23. 23.
    >While normally it’s good, it doesn’t raise your spirits much.
  24. 24.
    “I think I’m sick or something.”
  25. 25.
    >You set aside the cup and head to the bathroom.
  26. 26.
    >A quick check with the thermometer reveals a normal temperature.
  27. 27.
    “Okay, then I’m just tired.”
  28. 28.
    >You head back to the living room and do some light stretching.
  29. 29.
    >Even that doesn’t seem to help.
  30. 30.
    >Panic slowly brews within you.
  31. 31.
    “It’s okay, I have been pushing myself hard. Six hours of practice a day will do that. Not to mention barely getting three hours of rest.”
  32. 32.
    >’And you thought that was a good idea?’
  33. 33.
    >You shake your head, and sit down to play.
  34. 34.
    “I’ll just force myself, I can’t sit around and do nothing.”
  35. 35.
    >Though you try, the music doesn’t come out right.
  36. 36.
    >It’s comparable to cats yowling.
  37. 37.
    >Your frustration reaches a peak.
  38. 38.
     
  39. 39.
    “Alright fine! I’ll go get some pills from the store, review the pieces, and then go to the concert.”
  40. 40.
    >Grabbing some bits and your saddlebags, you head out.
  41. 41.
    >Thankfully it’s not too crowded out.
  42. 42.
    >You can see some clouds are being brought in for the storm.
  43. 43.
    >Probably should read the paper on when that is.
  44. 44.
    >For once, you don’t bother saying hello to ponies you pass by today.
  45. 45.
    >You’re just like the rest of them now, ignoring ponies.
  46. 46.
    >Only one thing is on your mind, get some energy pills to make it through this evening.
  47. 47.
    >Fortunately, the store has some, though you buy a couple of bottles.
  48. 48.
    >It’s not like you used these before.
  49. 49.
    >The trot back to the apartment was just as quick, but unfortunately leaves you little time to review.
  50. 50.
    >Not to mention, you still haven’t practiced.
  51. 51.
    >Your mood dampers further as you realize all of this.
  52. 52.
    “Great, can it get any worse?”
  53. 53.
    >You take some pills with your tea.
  54. 54.
    >It’s hard to focus on the pieces, but you manage and head back out to the streets.
  55. 55.
    “Just get a taxi, I can’t be late, I must be early.”
  56. 56.
    >You hail a taxi and climb aboard.
  57. 57.
    >Along the way, your mind wanders again.
  58. 58.
    >I don’t remember eating anything bad to have caused this.
  59. 59.
    >’You’ve been eating very little.’
  60. 60.
    >That’s true, I also haven’t been around any sick ponies.
  61. 61.
    >’None that you know of.’
  62. 62.
    >It’s not like somepony would that to me intentionally.
  63. 63.
    >’Not everpony likes you, no doubt some would hurt you.’
  64. 64.
    >You shake your head.
  65. 65.
    >Everything feels so negative.
  66. 66.
    >You arrive and pay the driver.
  67. 67.
    >As you hurry inside, you see you’re early and breath a sigh of relief.
  68. 68.
    >”Something the matter Connie?”
  69. 69.
    >You jump and turn to see Friedrich looking at you.
  70. 70.
    “It’s nothing, I’m just a little tired, was worried about running behind.”
  71. 71.
    >He nods before heading off to the dressing room.
  72. 72.
    >What’s gotten into you?
  73. 73.
     
  74. 74.
    >You finish getting into your dress, with some difficultly.
  75. 75.
    >And you look for Feather to talk to.
  76. 76.
    >That should help ease you.
  77. 77.
    >She just finished talking with another pony.
  78. 78.
    >’Bet they’re talking behind your back.’
  79. 79.
    >You shove that thought aside and approach her with a smile.
  80. 80.
    “Hey there Feather.”
  81. 81.
    >She smiles back and turns to face you.
  82. 82.
    >”Hi Connie, I’m ready for tonight.”
  83. 83.
    “So am I, we can have another flawless show.”
  84. 84.
    >As she nods, you start to feel more energetic.
  85. 85.
    >That doesn’t quell the growing sadness within.
  86. 86.
    >It hopefully won’t impact your playing too much.
  87. 87.
    >”Are you okay, you’re a little quiet.”
  88. 88.
    >You shake your head and beam brighter at her.
  89. 89.
    “Yeah, I’m fine! Everything is fine.”
  90. 90.
    >’Liar.’
  91. 91.
    >Feather looks a little concerned, but nods.
  92. 92.
    >”Okay, if you say so. Looks like we should be getting ready then.”
  93. 93.
    “Yeah, just give me a moment, going to get a drink before we start.”
  94. 94.
    >She heads off and you go grab some water.
  95. 95.
    >You can do this Connie, you’re just tired.
  96. 96.
    >Heading out, you join the rest for tuning.
  97. 97.
    >Like yesterday, Quiet joins you all shortly after.
  98. 98.
    >After the applause, she turns towards you all and begins once more.
  99. 99.
    >As you play, you are having difficultly focusing.
  100. 100.
    >It feels like your hooves are heavy.
  101. 101.
    >Each draw a struggle.
  102. 102.
    >It starts to get to a point where you’re fighting against this lack of energy.
  103. 103.
    >No, lack of motivation.
  104. 104.
    >Thankfully the first half ends, and you feel some relief.
  105. 105.
    >That doesn’t settle this horrible feeling within you.
  106. 106.
    >Friedrich approaches you quickly.
  107. 107.
    >”Is something the matter Connie?”
  108. 108.
    >You force a smile to him and shake your head.
  109. 109.
    “I’m fine, why do you ask?”
  110. 110.
    >His eyes bore into you.
  111. 111.
    >”Are you sure? Because I am certain you’re not playing on point tonight.”
  112. 112.
    >Is it really that obvious?
  113. 113.
    “I assure you, I am fine. I might be a little tired, but that won’t get in the way of playing.”
  114. 114.
     
  115. 115.
    >He slowly nods, but is clearly unsure of you.
  116. 116.
    >As he leaves, you go see Feather.
  117. 117.
    >Just distract yourself Connie, everything is fine like you said.
  118. 118.
    “Hey there, still holding up?”
  119. 119.
    >She looks a little surprised, but quickly shifts to a bright smile.
  120. 120.
    >”Mhm, I am certain I can do this.”
  121. 121.
    >You feel happy for her.
  122. 122.
    >If only you could say the same for yourself.
  123. 123.
    “That’s wonderful to hear, told you could do it.”
  124. 124.
    >Feather nods enthusiastically.
  125. 125.
    >”Thank you again Connie. You’ve helped me so much.”
  126. 126.
    >A feeling of pride swells up, pushing aside the sadness for now.
  127. 127.
    “You’re welcome Feather, I’m more than happy to hear that.”
  128. 128.
    >”I know we haven’t been friends for long, but I am happy that we are.”
  129. 129.
    >For the first time tonight, you give a real smile.
  130. 130.
    >As the others return to their seats, you part ways for now.
  131. 131.
    “Time to finish the final act, good luck.”
  132. 132.
    >”You too.”
  133. 133.
    >You take your seat and try to steel yourself.
  134. 134.
    >After everything today, you will finish this right.
  135. 135.
    >The second half starts off strong, with you putting everything forth.
  136. 136.
    >Sadly, that isn’t as well as you would like.
  137. 137.
    >You’re still fighting yourself to play at one hundred percent.
  138. 138.
    >As the last piece dies down, you feel worried.
  139. 139.
    >While there is applause, this concert wasn’t as good as yesterday.
  140. 140.
    >You leave with the others.
  141. 141.
    >Along the way, it’s hard to focus.
  142. 142.
    >You feel tired and your heart feels heavy.
  143. 143.
    >As you reach the dressing room, Feather stops you.
  144. 144.
    >”Connie? Are you alright? You didn’t answer me.”
  145. 145.
    >You shake your head and try to smile.
  146. 146.
    “I’m fine, just really tired.”
  147. 147.
    >She looks concerned.
  148. 148.
    >”Oh okay, had me worried for a second there.”
  149. 149.
    >Should you bring it up to her?
  150. 150.
    >’No, she will probably think you’re being melodramatic.’
  151. 151.
    “Yeah, it’s okay. I probably look bad, but I am fine really.”
  152. 152.
    >She nods, and you get out of your dress.
  153. 153.
    >Just need to go home and sleep this off.
  154. 154.
     
  155. 155.
    >Everything will be fine.
  156. 156.
    >You go talk to Feather before you leave.
  157. 157.
    “I’ll see you for tomorrow’s final concert Feather.”
  158. 158.
    >She turns to you and smiles.
  159. 159.
    >”See you tomorrow as well Connie.”
  160. 160.
    >Your legs feel heavy, you’re feeling worse.
  161. 161.
    >’That concert could’ve been better.’
  162. 162.
    >I know it could’ve.
  163. 163.
    >The Manehattan night greets you as you step outside.
  164. 164.
    >It briefly refreshes you, but leaves you cold after.
  165. 165.
    >More clouds in the sky, storm is likely tomorrow.
  166. 166.
    >You get a taxi and feel blank on the ride home.
  167. 167.
    >Why? You shouldn’t feel this way.
  168. 168.
    >The taxi stops, when did you even get here?
  169. 169.
    >You push aside this growing numbness and pay the driver.
  170. 170.
    >Your apartment looks the same as ever, if only a little more dark.
  171. 171.
    >The ground is starting to look more interesting.
  172. 172.
    >You sigh as you make your way up to your apartment.
  173. 173.
    >As you enter, you call out to the empty place.
  174. 174.
    “I’m home.”
  175. 175.
    >No replies, of course you’re alone.
  176. 176.
    >’You don’t make time for others, only when it’s convenient for you. Why would anypony want to be around you?’
  177. 177.
    >A flame of rage hits you.
  178. 178.
    “NO!”
  179. 179.
    >You look around, chest heaving, heart racing.
  180. 180.
    >Slowing your breathing, you go splash some water on your face.
  181. 181.
    “I’m just a little stressed and tired is all.”
  182. 182.
    >Your reflection looks back, your eyes are puffy and you look a little pale.
  183. 183.
    “When did that happen?”
  184. 184.
    >’You’ve always looked like that.’
  185. 185.
    >Shaking your head to push away these thoughts, you grab some sleeping pills.
  186. 186.
    “Just need to get some sleep is all. I’ll be fine tomorrow.”
  187. 187.
    >Though you lie in bed feeling tired, it takes a while for you to finally fall asleep.

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