Dream Diaries

by Short Stories 2


1.4 Rarity, Night 5 (1/5)

This dream gave me the oddest sense of daja vu.


Sweetie Belle and I are walking to the store. I'm not exactly sure how I know this, but, I guess dreams are funny in some ways. She keeps talking about a deluxe candy maker, saying that that would definitely be her cutie mark. But, I'm honestly not paying any attention.

"Oomph" I grunt as I accidentally run into somepony. "I'm terribly sorry, I wasn't paying attention and--" I cut myself off as I look up into green eyes. They look so...familiar...I just couldn't quite put my hoof on it.

"My apologies, miss." The stallion said as he trotted off. "Have a nice day." I watch hi walk away. His coat is purple, and he has a green mane. I didn't quite get a chance to see his cutie mark, however. His voice also sounded a might familiar as well.

"Rarity?" Sweetie Belle asks. "Rar-ity?" She tries again, dragging my name out. "RARITY!"

I woke up with a start to see her trying to shove me off the bed. "Whatever is the matter, Sweetie Belle?" I asked, quite irritated that she woke me from my dream.

"Somepony's at the door for you." She explains. I sigh and walk downstairs to open the door. The same stallion from my dream before is there. I gasp, and magically slap myself again. And, yet again, wishing it didn't happen.


Twi's Notes

Hmm, how interesting. A reoccurring dream... Is this of any significance? Or, should I burn this page...?

Let's wait it out, and see what happens.

~Twilight