Turned

by Doukzor

July 1- cocoons

July 1

Hello, journal. I`m currently imprisoned. I don`t know what to do. The changelings keep saying something about cocoons and transforming the victims.

Oh, no... I don`t want to die, I don`t want to be a slave, I don`t want to change!

The changelings are coming, I`ll record more later, got to go now.

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They took a prisoner earth pony from the cell next to me. They were doing that earlier. I`m next.

What do they do in there? I don`t know. I don`t want to know.

Oh Talos guide me, or Celestia. I don`t even know anymore... I can hear a scream.

Another scream.

What is this, Dracula`s kingdom or something?! I want out!!! I`m panicking too much....

I wasn`t able to record it, but earlier, I lost Artax. I don`t know where she is, I just hope she`s safe.

Somewhere better, than this old stone and earth cell.

Maybe she got away before we got caught.

I was knocked out, so I don`t really know... I`m panicking I`m panicking...

Don`t think, Don`t think, Don`t think... It`l be alright.

EEK!!!

Their coming. Got to go again, bye... Hopefully not forever.

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Journal, their doing... Something to me, their dragging me over to this goo like cocoon. I`m fighting back.

It`s not work-

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Journal. I write while in this... cocoon. I don`t know what their trying to accomplish. But it hurts, my body feels numb yet burning at the same time. My journal isn`t in the same chamber, so I don`t know if a changeling is currently reading this but... I feel like i`m fainting.

I can`t hold on to my consciousness good... I`m blacking out....

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Help. I awoke... My body burned so bad! My hooves were melting! Holes began to appear in them, and my skin started to burn into a charcoal black. My hair is still blue though... It`s just, a really pale blue, with no highlight anymore. And my hair is really strewn about.

I grew these insect wings somehow, which also have holes... I apparently have an exo-skeleton now, due to the green-ish blue

shell shaped on my back. My horn is black and curved.

I`m one of... them.

I`m going to get away... and run back to Canterlot... But I don`t know how, not in this cocoon!!!

Bye journal, hopefully this burning goo doesn`t kill me.

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Author's Note:

For those of you have actually continued to read this far, thanks a bunch!

Comments

[Ryuxi 19]

Good story. worth it to view which direction it will take.

[Doukzor]

6158199 Thanks! I`m making sure to post a new chapter daily when possible~

[Doukzor]

6159832 I know... I would have went through the details a lot more, but through the journal entries, I have to keep real life like. My pony isn`t going to explain something she doesn`t understand, so she just writes out what happens. In a first person non journal entry view, yes, I would do a better understanding of the events. but this is only journals and thoughts written down.

If you would like to read a nice story, try when a changeling dies, or changing the world for you, their my best stories, and explain the environment much better.

As for the typos, sorry about that. Um, I`m not really enthusiastic about writing this, but I really liked the idea, so I just went ahead and did it, so please forgive that i`m not truly into this story, and therefore have more than likely a lot of mess ups.

I will explain color craze (colored pony) later.