Chapter 1
Day 1: Princess Celestia gave me a diary and she said she would send me a new one every year. As bored as I am, it feels much better to write my feelings down... I have no food and have not explored the moon at all. God, I should never have become angry with her. I won't write an entry again until I find some more supplies, I only have a limited supply of quills and pens for now. Celestia said she would send more as well.
Day 7: After much searching I found a food source, it turns out that the moon dust can be easily transformed into food with my translation spell. It’s surprisingly delicious. That’s all for now, I don't want to waste too much ink!
Day 12: Dust is easy but moon rock not so much, I hurt myself while trying to transform a rock. I need to make a base camp soon!
Day 19: I was able to get more ink so I don't feel worried about making this entry too long. Dust can be made into many things. One of those things appears to be ink. The construction of my house is going along perfectly; moon rock is strong and easily moved from place to place so long as I don't try any spells on it, I can move it but nothing else. But overall the house looks great, as I write I wonder if you can transform the dust into cotton. I would love a bed! Ahh, a soft warm bed...
Day 21: IT WORKED, IT WORKED, IT WORKED, IT WORKED, It really worked! it was possible to turn the moon dust into cotton and I made a bed! I truly never thought it would work! I had the best sleep ever! No more sleeping on the ground for me! Now to get to the next topic moondust. I have a stockpile of dust in a small room I made just outside of my house. So i'm good for at least a year and I’m constantly on the lookout for more. But nothing new on the exploring front just a hole lotta nothing, dust and craters but that's all I can say for now... Well I will write again soon.
Day 30: My “house” looks more like a stronghold now. I don't know why, but I feel like I'm being watched. I have made most of my house underground and fortified it. On another note, I got a something new from Celestia (From now on I will call her Tia to save space and ink): Today's newspaper , a calendar with the current date circled and another diary (I assume for when this one runs out.) So I can start dating the days instead of just saying day 30 or something like that. That’s all for now. I will talk to you next time diary (Jeez, it's like you're a person now!).
Day 32 *10/10/7349 E.D.*: I had the weirdest dream. I was running. I wonder what from? I dunno... It was scary, that’s all I know. I'll just call it “The Being”. A white suited thing with a silver dome over it’s head. It’s breathing is stuck in my head... deafening breathing as if it was a old man with a respirator. It haunts me, last night as I awoke screamed and had to cry myself to sleep. When I awoke I was dehydrated and I realize I haven't told you about my water, the dust makes great water, and, if you transmute it, you can get a mix of some sort that makes it taste like punch.
Day 37 *15/10/7349 E.D.*: The Being chases me in my dreams whenever I sleep. It’s awful. I don't know what it is, but wherever I go it chases me. I will leave soon, I don't know how long I'll be gone, but I'll come back and i’m not bringing anything. On day 50 I'm leaving. I'll fortify my home to the best of my abilities and then I'll leave. I must escape, somehow. I think that if I leave he will also stop chasing me. I'll try as best as I can to come back.
Day 42 *20/10/7349 E.D.*: My time to leave draws near, as The Being haunts me in my dreams. It’s as if it’s forcing me to leave. I'm starting to fortify this place, and I decided to bring some ink, a few quills, and use the other journal to draw maps. I will not write in there, I'm doing this by myself, for myself, nothing else. I'll talk to you as soon as I have something new, or if I'm leaving. On another note ‘Tia seems to know that I’m leaving; she just sent me a digital calendar so that I will know what date it is when I get back.
Day 45 *23/10/7349 E.D/.*: I saw it, but it didn't see me. The Being was there. I wasn't seeing things. I saw it and ran for it. I heard him say something like “Ha, I can’t believe I’m an Astronaut!”. So thats it’s new name, the Astronaut. But how did it speak my language, that’s the real question?
Day 50 *28/10/7349 E.D.*: The time to leave has arrived. I will miss writing, but I am already taking too much. I decided against the ink, because I could make it on my own. The quills and book I'm taking, as well as the normal calendar to keep track of the date as I’m away. I don’t want to leave, but the Astronaut scares me too much to stay. If I don't return, I would just like to say goodbye.
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Demo for chapter 2
Day 150 *28/3/7350 E.D.*: Well, I’m back, exactly 100 days later. Tired, scratched up, and amazed I found somepony,,, like literally another pony his name is: Disc Jockey he is a DJ! You know like Vinyl Scratch, he has his own stage name... D1s[j0[k3y (1=I [=C 3=E) He’s sleeping now but he is another castaway a little sliver in Tia’s hand the disappointment of the bunch, the things Tia needed to hide away... He doesn't remember how long he was exiled, But it’s always gratifying to find another outcast.
I close the book.
It's mmmysterious yes?
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my editor took his sweet damn time in editing it so i've updated it so it has been correctly edited. On another note i'm thinking of making a journal on my account like explaining whats going on with my writing and with me in general thoughts? (On a side note im having a MASSIVE writers block so ill update once I can think of stuff but for now ill just say... She was gone for 100 days... Have fun waiting XD
Chapter 2: Day 150
Day 150 *28/3/7350 E.D.*: Well, I’m back, exactly 100 days later. Tired, scratched up, and amazed I found somepony... like literally another pony his name is: Disc Jockey he is a DJ! You know like Vinyl Scratch, he has his own stage name... D1s[j0[k3y (1=I [=C 3=E) He’s sleeping now but he is another castaway... (Bad at metaphor is bad) a little sliver in Tia’s hand the disappointment of the bunch, the things Tia needed to hide away... He doesn't remember how long he was exiled, But it’s always gratifying to find another outcast.
I close the book.
“So what do you think?” Luna asked
“Good you know how to write... you need an editor badly tho” (Read comment’s for first chapter and if you're the guy who commented hooray you're in my fanfic XD)
“Well I DID make it in ink...”
“Touché”
“So how are you feeling?”
“Not awful but at the same token not good.”
“I’m sorry”
“Don't be it wasn't you who sent me to the moon I mean C’MON I didn't even get a turntable... GAH”
“Well look at the small baby winning for his turntable”
“Have YOU ever make music”
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Quick author’s note
This is based in an alternate universe so the time is when the the TV show is so twilight and vinyl is here. alright time to get back to the story
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“No not... exactly”
“So what have you made?”
“Umm” Luna can't keep her eyes of her foot while she answers. “ I've listen to * mumbling*”
“I-i’m sorry what did you say?” I respond
“I said I listened to music”
“WOW that's amazing my-my mind is currently blown!”
“Oh shush you”
“Meh”
“You know I might be able to get you a turntable maybe some editing stuff.. If your nice”
I immediately drop to a bow and plead, “PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE”
“Well if you say it that way... but I will need some help”
“HOW CAN I HELP?”
“ OK I can send a message to the princess if-”
I immediately start to glare.
“What do you have a problem with Tia?
“Well I made some... well lets call it, REVOLUTIONARY music... but the music was just to ahead of its time and to boost how many people listen to it... I did some thing’s I regret”
“Like what?”
“No offence but... I don't want to talk about it”
“O-okay sure i’ll just umm i’ll tell you how we can tell Tia you need it”
“Ya OK what do I need to do?”
“Well I need you to levitate the scroll and help me perform a very complicated spell”
“OK what does it do?”
“I replicates a dragons fire”
“Why would you need that?”
“To send a message to the princess of course”
I look at her with complete an utter black stare wondering what the hay she was talking about, a dragon to send letter’s completely absurd if you ask me. I mean c'mon the thought of- she interrupts my thoughts with just a few words.
“You didn't know?”
“Well, no”
“Oh well let me explain then. If you need to send a letter to a princess the fact is a dragon is the only one capable of doing it... You know what Twilight has a dragon.”
Another blank stare.
“ OK where did you live before this happened?”
“Ponyville”
“And you NEVER heard of Twilight”
“The book?”
“NO THE PERSON” (Whenever Luna yells in in uppercase she does it in her Royal Canterlot Voice)
“You mean the crazy pony in the library?”
“Yes” She sighs.
*Mumbles* “She didn't like my music that bi-
“HOW DARE YOU INSULT THE PRINCESSES STUDENT”
“I-I-I didn't know i'm sorry”
“It is OK we apologize for the outburst”
“That's OK I guess”
“No it isn't we must control our anger”
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ANOTHER Author’s note
After Writing I realize how much of a wall of text it is but everything is speech so I would greatly appreciate inside on this topic
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1 Day Later
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“OK, Knowledge of spell?” Luna asked
“Check”
“Note”
“Check”
“Understanding why we are doing this stupid checklist?”
“Umm -X-?”
“Ya”
“OK lets sent the note”
We do the spell and the note disappears for a while and I thought it didn't work but not a minute later 5 things appear:
A turntable
Some top of the line headphones/editing system
Assorted disks of random sounds and some good music (For a princess she has good taste)
A picture of my idol: Vinyl Scratch (She’s The.Best.DJ.Ever.)
A note: which reads:
Dearest Sister:
I see you have found Disc and I sincerely hope he has no hard feelings (I cringe every time I read that) however I sincerely doubt that. I have given the things you have requested *But I do not quite understand the reasoning behind the picture I hope to get Disc of as soon as I can your dearest sister
Princess Celestia (Tia)
Without hesitation I move to the turntable
15 minutes: Have it set up
2 Hours: Have a song : (I'm shamelessly promoting my own music) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fGK4Om-LeH8&feature=plcp
End Of Chapter 2
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Authors Note
OK I’m Gonna give you all a link to the doc I use so you can see it all happen
Luna’s Diary: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1qONXr7H1pfzZUqeVsQ68kzYqEXHdZtb2hTi8_6jLX1A/edit
Hope you enjoy and hey you might even see me there XD!
Sorry for the short chapter but I just want to add an announcement...
I highly recommend you follow me because you will know when I start writing and for those who DON'T know I write on my doc: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1qONXr7H1pfzZUqeVsQ68kzYqEXHdZtb2hTi8_6jLX1A/edit and you can watch me but I will update if I am going to write so you can ask me questions, give me idea's and in general help me out :) If you help me out enough ill ad you to my doc so you can comment.
Chapter 3 Day 160
Day 150 *16/4/7350 E.D.*: He’s nice... For a DJ but at the same he’s overly protective of his music, as well as the fact that he enjoys writing music more than he likes talking he’s kinda cute. When he’s making it his face try’s to look serious but fails... miserably.
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Quick Author’s Note
I doubt it will change to shipfic... doubt, if I have to I will but I doubt
SEE QUICK
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“So what are you doing?” Luna asked
“Nothing” I reply
“Wow nothing?”
I sit up from the bed i’m in and stare at her.
“Yup serious writer- err music maker- emm something blocked”
After pausing for a second I continue.
“So how bout you?”
“Em I haven't thought about it actually”
“Hmm wanna do something together?”
Luna perks up immediately.
“Sure wanna explore maybe check if there’s anything else out there?”
“You mean like the astronaut?” I reply
At that word she glares, her glare is SCARY. Like awful it makes you feel very... very... very small.
“NO AND DON'T EVER REPEAT THAT WORD IN FRONT OF ME AGAIN!”
And by the way her yelling is even more scary.
“O- umm ya err- em”
Don't bug me I am bad at thinking on my feet or sitting up rather... GAH.
“Ya OK I won't i'm really sorry”
*Sigh* “No we are sorry as I said before we need to control our temper”
“O-OK umm ya go out and look at stuff and ya i'll go out with you!”
She looks at me and simply asks:
“Are you serious?”
“Wha- O, I didn't mean it that way I em- err-”
She cuts me off.
“ Heh I get it guess its better you saying no”
We take a step out surveying the area to the left is where Princess Celestia drops stuff off. To the right a plain of absolutely nothing for as far as the eye can see. Forward, is the way Luna went when she left and found me- sulking and delusional. And finally behind us a HUGE crater.
“So Luny where should we go”
“Luny really?”
“What I think it’s pretty good”
“Well what if I started to call you Disc or DJ?”
“I would think that would sound pretty sweet”
“Ugh that's not the point just... don't call me Luny again”
“OK... Luny”
Another death glare.
“Should we check if Tia has sent anything else?” I ask
An explosion rocked the ground we stood on, looking at each other... and running straight toward the sound (Which just so happens to be where “Tia” would send stuff)
“So what do you think that was?” Luna asked
“No idea”
“OK we should-” We get to the place...
“What... the hell?”
“It look’s like a.... rocket?”
The rocket had a note on it, for Disc... He took it and read it in private. Afterwords I see him do... Something with it i’m not sure what but after about 5 minutes he came back with a box. He wouldn't tell me what was in it but all he said was “Look’s like i’m outta here”
And fell asleep
I wake up excited for my quick exit of this moon but... Luna she wouldn't like this at all.
“So... your leaving huh?”
“Ya- I guess I am...”
“We're gonna miss the company” I can see a tear roll down her cheek.
“If you tell me to stay you and I both know i’ll stay”
“No we can't ask that of you...”
“What do you mean we?”
“What?”
“Like you say we as if there are multiple of you...”
“Oh well you know that I was nightmare moon”
“Who?”
“You.. seriously don't know who nightmare moon is?”
“Nope I've been on here for... guess you lose track of time after a while”
“Well, Nightmare moon was a mean version of me”
“That’s very... specific”
“I did some.. some very very bad thing’s in Equestria”
“Forget I asked...”
“Yes lets not talk of this...”
“I meant what I said before...”
“What?”
“That if you asked me I would stay...”
“You.. you really mean that don't you...”
“That is what I just said wasn't it?”
“I see...”
“So... do you want me to stay”
“No!”
“Oh umm OK ya I- I get it...”
“Oh nononono we just mean that we... I just mean that you should go... just.. don't get yourself sent up here... and maybe see if twilight could get spike to send letter’s to me?”
“Ya will do Ms. Princess” I do a mock salute”
“Well I should umm probably get packing then” I continue.
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2 hour’s later
“Right got everything I need umm... see me off?”
“Ya lets go”
We walk down the pathway to the rocket we discuss what both of us will do next and I offer to let her use my rocket to get back but she declined. “Well here we are” I say
“Ya here... we... are”
“Hoping the walk would take longer?” I ask mockingly.
“Ya... wait uh no not at all it was... ah skip it ya i'm gonna miss you”
“Well you will need to get back I need to launch it and you don't need to be evaporated...”
“Ya OK”
Well my amazing writing skills lets me switch to Luna’s perspective :)
I walk back thinking about Disk, as I turn around I look at the rocket... Longing to be on it with him.
No I MUST stay through my sentence it’s important so my sister will trust me!
I watch for a while waiting for it to launch... The rocket was a stupidly normal looking rocket, Like something you would find on a cereal box. Red top with a silver body and a red fins on the bottom well who was I to judge i’m just going to watch the rocket launch....
From the distance I can hear “T MINUS 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1- And boom, The rocket blow’s up.
