It has been a few days since I was captured. There hasn’t been much going on, mom is always busy doing leadership work. Thank goodness since it keeps her from asking questions. I have been reflecting most of my time as well as in meditation. I still can’t enter the spirit world but I still find meditation to be quite enjoyable. From what I’ve heard mom and her troops have been asking around about me trying to get information out of the locals but none of them have cracked at least so far. Thank the spirits. The spirits have left. They don’t find mom and her troops to be to their liking and it makes sense given the fact that they use spirit energy as a weapon source. I am unfortunately on my own in this. I don't know how Pinkie is doing. I hope she’s doing well. I wouldn’t want anything to happen to one of my closet friends. We’ve done so much together from picnics, to parties, to that rave. That rave know that brings back good memories. Dancing and great food with a friend with my marefriend. No! I can’t think about that at least not yet. We should have been married by now I remember giving Applejack that proposal necklace for safe keeping I planned on giving it to her not long after our first anniversary she’s just the mare for me and that I know. I smiled upon thinking of that kind mare she’s the sweetest mare I’ve ever met far kinder than most.
I then noticed that mom got back and that got the smile away. “So how have you been doing today?” Mom asked me.
“Oh I’ve been wonderful just a few nice things like mediation.” I spoke with a slight smile at that.
“That’s good I’m glad you’ve been holding up especially after everything that’s happened to you.” Mom spoke with concern.
“You don’t have to worry about me.” I said eniullay not wanting her to worry.
“But I do especially with you in this state how this happened I have no idea but my scientists are working on a cure lead by your father.” Mom said.
“How’s dad holding up?” I asked in concern.
“I won’t lie when I say your father was alarmed when he learned what happened to you but he’s been holding up.” Mom said.
“That’s a good thing I don’t want either of you to get too paranoid.” I said.
“Oh we’re going to be paranoid regardless nothing is going to stop that.” Mom said.
“Great.” I said worried.
“Don’t do that we don’t need your sacraism.” Mom said.
“Sorry I’m just worried about you worrying.” I said apologetically.
“I know it’s just you dont have to worry about us let us do the worrying.” Mom said.
If only it were that easy.