Day 7
I have not ventured out of my haven since my experiences with Cheerilee’s dream. Those foals scared me more than I care to admit. However, I may have to force myself to leave tonight. There is something I have been neglecting.
Reading back through my earlier entries, I realized that I have completely forgotten Sweetie Belle’s plight in the wonders and terrors of this land. I am in the perfect position to investigate, and yet I have been acting like a filly in a candy shop while the sister of one of my best friends withers away.
I intend to rectify this tonight.
In the meantime, I have been exploring the vast library that is my mind. Were it not for the circumstances, I could easily spend days simply going through all of the knowledge that resides here. Each book is a memory, a lesson, an experience, all catalogued and bound into volumes and volumes of knowledge that I had forgotten about. But it seems that my mind had not let these memories go; it had been storing them here, waiting for the day I would need them.
How the field of psychology could grow if its scholars could only see what I have! I am sure that, with enough exploration, even the deepest secrets of the inner workings of the brain would reveal themselves to me. If only I had the time to do so…
Physical Twilight still searches for a cure to Sweetie’s ailment. She has not returned to the archives since the incident that led to this. I do not know how I know this, but perhaps our minds are still liked in some manner?
Anyway, night approaches, and I must prepare for my journey.
Wish me luck.