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// July 5- Ponyville 
// Story: Turned 
// by Doukzor 
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		July 5

I`m in Ponyville. I already went back to my original form, the black unicorn, and have been wandering, looking for- something, I guess.
A strange purple princess met me today, and we talked. Well I would call her strange, if I was this unicorn. But i`m not. I know Twilight.
I know that traitor.
Well, we talked, I showed her my complex spell, which to my joy she failed at casting. Changeling magic, I suppose.
I showed her my skill in other spells, and she seemed to take it as a positive thing! Her radiating emotion tasted amazing! I love it.
Maybe I can make some friends to feed off of.
Though, the first five I tried turned out as a flunk.
One was too revolting at my coat, three too emotional for my tastes, and the other just gave off some weird vibe of energy...
I found Pinkie Pie, and decided she would be the best candidate for feeding. It turned out she was suspicious of me. But she had soon shrugged it off and I collected enough love to supply myself a few hours with. That`s all for now, though. I`ll find somewhere to stay soon. I should watch out for Pinkie Pie.
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I think Pinkie knows. She seems to avoid me some. I should have expected this.
But I don`t know, maybe she`s just onto something else with her pinkie senses. I found Vynal Scratch today. She was hosting a DJ, and somehow happened to start a song I know, well two, if you count some pony named Synthis singing broken wings and the mirror. Twilight sparkle said I could stay at her house for now, since I don	`t have anywhere else to go.
Her emotions radiate good enough, so I think i`ll have enough energy by tomorrow to last me hours.
Of course i`ll still have to eat breakfast and all.
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In her castle, I found some other pony, whom was a pegasus. She was a light blue, and had dark blue faded hooves.
Her mane was a deep sea-green, and her muzzle was also a faded blue. Her eyes were a magenta, like mine.
She didn	`t have a cutie mark, even as an adult. Which led me to some suspicions.
I asked twilight about it, but she says i`m the only guest here.
Artax has become good friends with Spike now, but I think she may somehow blow my cover. Good thing my dear draken is trust worthy! -Even though she`s talkative- 
I`ll look into the mare later, as she hasn`t left, but seems to camp in here secretly.
Night.                                      
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