//------------------------------// // June 30- disaster // Story: Turned // by Doukzor //------------------------------// June 30 It`s a disaster. My hotel, the whole building. It collapsed during the night. I was lucky I heard it breaking in time enough to get Artax. I don`t know what to do. I have nowhere to rest, though I don`t think I`ll be getting any anyways. Some ponies were talking about... A changeling attack. That some other buildings had been destroyed too. I highly doubt that. I`ve been walking aimlessly around the towns, trying to find somewhere to stay the night at. All my bits were lost in the collapsing. All my quails, too except this one, and I of course got my journal as you can see. Artax is snoring on my back. Earlier some pony had come up to us. She seemed hugely off, having a purple mane, blue funky tail, and yet being a pale orange color in the coat. Her eyes had the darkest bags under them, and her voice sounded like a mixture of rough and silky together, creating a high-pitched voice that definitely creeped me out. Here`s basically how the scenario went; I was looking around, it now being a bit into sunrise, and then suddenly some pony was crying, "WAIT!!!". I turned around, and she was nose to nose on me! I backed up, and noticed her features. -NOTE: Her eyes are differentiated, one is red, while the other is yellow- She calmed down and flickered between the emotions of nervous and devious. Then, she asked me, "Predator or prey?". "What?" I had responded off instinct. "Predator. Or prey." I wrinkled my muzzle at this. Why would she want to know? But now that I thought about it, hunting the prey is boring... Running from and tricking the hunter is much more fun. "...The, prey?" I asked, holding my hoof up slightly. She smiled, and nodded, "Well then! you look tired, why don`t we get some coffee, hm?" Before I could answer she had dragged me over to the nearest cafe. We talked about things, like our home, natural disasters, changelings. Yeah. She knew a LOT about these dark creatures. Though she seemed to like them, and she talked about them in a way that made me seem to like them too. "Well, i`ll meet you later... um...your name? I never got it." She gave me an apology, and I smiled while responding, "Stargleam. You?" "Oh, just call me color craze". That fit her perfectly. "Alright then. See you later!" I had called out to her as she left. ----------------------------------------------------- Back to right now. Um... So its around 12 pm... The wedding is going on. It`s utterly amazing! I can hear music, Cadence singing something dreadfully sinister... Heh... ---------------------------------------------------- Oh dear Luna help me! Were all under attack! I don`t know how, but the changelings! I think i`m being followed... Help me. The black insect ponies are attacking the city, they tried to take me, then Artax, but I shot one in warning, making it go away. Were safe... I`m just so scared. What was that?! I heard something, good thing my magic records thoughts, not just what I try to write... Ahh! Help help help help I gotta go where they can`t get me- there! that pipe thingy! Okay... I.... I think I might start doing video recordings instead of journal entries soon. I, um, was able to get into a small pipeline hole, I guess the concrete hasn`t been poured here yet. Their trying to get me... Get away you things! Help me... - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -