//------------------------------// // Extract from Twilight Sparkle's diary; Entry dated 26/10/994 // Story: Monument // by Equimorto //------------------------------// There's light all over here. I'm eleven layers deeper. It keeps me up. The walls are singing. It's like something is growing on them. Like glowing moss. No food. No need for food. Repeated vomiting. My stomach hurt because I had nothing to eat. I cut it off.