By Celestia - A Pinkie Spy:

by Ponyess

At Home: 3

There had been a bright flash of light emanating from Celestia's horn, just an instant before I found myself in a house, apparently my home, as it were.

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I'm standing in the middle of a large living room, the walls green with a leafy pattern, as if I had been standing in a deep forest, some time early in spring. The floor an even green, shiny and shimmering, not quite looking like a field of grasses, but it is calming, nonetheless. I'd just have to approve of my new home.

This isn't a library, but a wall is lined with my books, just the one I had enjoyed reading in the past. Even if there are a few new books I know I never had seen before, apparently, the topic is magic, on a level that should be on pair with my abilities.

On the one sides, there is a sofa and a chair on each side, with a wooden table in the middle. On closer inspection, it looks like a polished beech tree table. Before the sofa, there is a window facing due south.

Apparently, she had placed the kitchen behind the sofa, along with the stairs up to the second floor, where I have both my bed room and my office where the desk at which I will be writing my new stories and adventures. She had known I'm a writer by heart, a writer needs a desk to sit by while writing.

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If one could move the Sun and the Moon on a daily basis, this feels like a small feat. I still am grateful for what she had put into it. It isn't as if I could have built this in a single day. I couldn't even expect the Ponies of Ponyville to put in enough effort to make it happen.

This will take something getting used to. I know I have been dreaming of it, but when you're finally there, it is still a new life, and so different and alien to the life I had lived before. I couldn't escape it, as much as I may like to claim it was a mere breeze.

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I chose to go to the kitchen, looking and see what I had available to eat. What I found, I guess could be seen as nothing but a surprise, if not even a shock. Muffins and Cup-Cakes. There is a bottle of milk in my fridge, along with a few bottles of juice of the common and popular varieties.

I had found a few different fruits like apples, and a group of vegetables fitting for a stylish salad, if and whenever I felt the urge.

In the end, I nipped a Cup-Cake and a bottle of orange Juice. Carrying these to the table in the living room, aside with a glass and a small plate. This did feel rather promising. If it is what they live on, I could get used to this part easier than several other things in my life. Even if my home actually is close to perfect, considering what I had been looking forwards to.

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After a few tries, lifting a Cup-Cake is fairly easy, slipping the paper off of the pastries aren't all that hard, either. I guess it is a good thing I was a Unicorn after all.

Once I had put the Cup-Cake down, I lifted the glass to my muzzle, taking a sip. It felt a bit cool, so I decided on trying to heat it up slightly. Since I'm new to it, I guess I merely managed a few measly degrees, but this was just right for me.

Then I made the glass stay where I left it, picking the Cup-Cake up, taking a bite, enjoying it cool from the fridge. Chewing for a moment, before I take another sip. I guess this is something I could get used to. Even if I have a very long road towards feeling as if I had been born here, for the life I'm looking forwards to.

Comments

[mycarhasaMoustache]

That is the worst description Iv ever seen in my life. It says nothing about the story other then it will contain spelling mistakes.

[Ponyess]

3955870 in what way is it a bad description?
are you dissapointed because did not see the Princesses squable?

At a woopingly low word count of 2,000, this isn't exactly the entire story.

You're not expecting me to reqwrite the description every time something new is introduced, I hope.

[mycarhasaMoustache]

3956098 What are you talking about? The description is rubbish because it tells me nothing about the story at all. No Im not asking you to change it every time. I was just pointing out that nobody knows what your story is about because the description is rubbish.

[Ponyess]

3958378 just had to ask, since it wasn't clear from my point, knowing more of the story then is available to read.

since you didn't like it, what would you have said, in order to describe the story, such as you saw it?

I hope it isn't to much to ask.

If it isn't a desciption of the story, in part since the story hold no commedy.