Author: Karrakaz
Quotation : "A room without books is like a body without a soul." ~Cicero
It was so wonderful to be flying again, speeding through the sky brushing against the clouds.
Today felt different though, even though her wings were good as new and the skies above bluer than she was.
But she was distracted, she was thinking about her new hobby, the word still tasted weird in her mouth -reading- not to long ago she'd laughed at Twilight for being such a bookworm, yet now she was becoming one herself.
She found her mind drifting away from flying, and back to her living room, where she now had a bookcase filled with books of her favorite fictional character: daring doo.
Of course, she was still a speedster at heart, and her choices in literature reflected that, but she really felt like she was a different pony now.
And she fewer qualms every day, fewer qualms about going home to sit down with a good book and read.
And she realized what was different, she finally thought of her house as home.
In the past, the big open sky had been her home, flying until she was exhausted and then napping on whatever cloud she was closest to.
But at this moment she really felt like she had a single place she wanted to return to, and she had finally figured out why.
The books, her books, given to her by her best friends in all of equestria, had become friends in their own right.
Well, since I'm too distracted to fly today, might as well head back and read something
The only problem was... she'd already read all the daring doo books there were, and she didn't really know if there were any other books she'd like..
But she did know somepony who just might.
That bookworm. She thought and then chuckled.
"To the library it is" she said to herself looping around and heading for the tree that possibly held new friends.
A special kind of friends that made her home worth living in.