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// The Silver Leaf ~ Galaxy 
// Story: You're Not Alone ~ The Gifts of Gallopfrey 
// by MysticStoryThePegasus 
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I scribbled in the book that I held in my magic. I knew I shouldn't, but it IS my book.
"Hey, sis! What'cha writing?"
I snapped my book shut in annoyance. She always had to be snooping about in my business, didn't she...
My younger sister, Milkyway, looked up at me with her innocent smile and a slight tilt of her head. Her way of saying, 'tell me or I'll tell mom you ate the last cookie during lunch'.
Hint- Not going to work, sister.
"Nothing. I was drawing. It was that green-feathered duck we saw when we went to the pond, okay?" If I even let her see a peek at the page, she's read it in a second. It's a gift. Or as I call it, a pain in the neck. Really kind of gives you headaches, reading that fast. Especially  when you're assigned a book to read with an essay to write, it's still pretty boring.
Equestria was boring. So very boring. Aside from the exciting event or holiday that came along every now and then, it was truly quite ordinary. I walked to the kitchen, pulling out a chocolate pudding from the fridge and laying a spoon into the bowl.
I raced myself upstairs, not literally, of course, and sat on my bed, eating the pudding while writing in my notebook.

-And I know there's got to be some more of us out there, I can feel it in my soul. I mean, really. They are there. I keep seeing something, it was blue, a blue box. 
That, I know for sure. It makes a weird sound, like the wind howling in the middle of a raging, wild Thunderstorm. Strange, really. But it doesn't stay in the same place. It dissapears there, then reappears somewhere else, you know? Like a teleport... I like the sound it makes. It's calming.I wonder if the pony who lives in there likes the noise too? That would be nice. if I meet them, then at least we'd have a few topics to discuss....Like...Something?
I wonder if they have a favorite food? My favorite food is hay fries. It's strange though, eating hay. Aren't fries made of potatoes?
Well, it doesn't matter. It's time for dinner, anyways. Goodbye, Silver Leaf Diary. And good night to you.

Until next time,

Galaxy Swirl~ <3


I walked downstairs, a blank look on my face. We were having daisy sandwiches for dinner. I ate quietly, and immediately sat in my bed after.Well, of course I brushed my teeth and all, but that doesn't count.
I think.
I nestled into my covers, feeling the cool sheets pull over my hazelnut brown fur. I was so very cozy, like the cozy where you don't ever want to move out of bed when you wake up on a chilly school day. I lit my horn, turning on my radio. It plays a few music tracks, but it's the latest version from Canterlot. I listened to the music peacefully as I turned off the lights with another glow of my horn. I curled up, feeling the comfort and safety of dreams entering my mind as I drifted into sleep...