bloody--mascarade

   The sun came up like any other day, slowly revealing itself with every second. I stared from my office window with my head rested upon the base of my hoof. My glasses, which had been on my face for close to thirteen hours straight, where digging into the side of my head and causing some slight pain.   I started to talk quietly to myself and mentioned that this is the same sunrise I had seen every day for a week now. My eyes grew narrow and lazy as my moral slowly faded.   "This is the fifth day I've pulled an all nighter." My hoof moved over my right eye then pushed my mane back, "I can't keep doing this..."   The sun was now appeari