One day in the Ponyville, like some conventional novels, a unicorn who lost her memory because of her injury was discovered by a pair of musicians. So,Octavia and Vinyl's family added a playful and funny child.
What is the secret of this little filly? What does the moon on her cutie mark mean to her? Let's take a look at how many interesting things the casual filly can do！
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"Vinyl, these bowls are clean enough. Turn off your mega bass already! "
Octavia covered her ears and, whimpering helplessly.
She and her partner Vinyl had moved to Ponyville for several years. Proof by facts,it’s not so bad to refuse the invitation of other bands and live in this beautiful town with Vinyl. It’s a good decision. Everything was nice.Of course, except for the bass that could be heard every morning.
"Oh, good morning, Octa!I'll turn it off at once. " Vinyl's voice came from the kitchen.
"Good morning. " Octavia stretched out, walked forward and opened the door of their house.
The sunshine was right outside, and the number of the ponies in the streets was increasing. The new day in the Ponyville was still nice.
"Good morning too, Ponyville. Well,let me think about it... Where can we go today... Wait! What is that? "
What did Octavia find? There seemed to be a filly lying near their house.
"Hello, how are you? What happened? Do you need help? " Octavia walked toward this filly worriedly.
This filly was a unicorn. Her body was blackish green, her mane was light yellow alternating with light blue. Her cutie mark consisted of a curved moon, a big star,a small star and a magic wand. She fainted on the ground and looked as if she were asleep, if there was no blood flowing from her head.
"Oh... Celestia! Vinyl! Come here quickly to help! An emergency! "
Me name is Shadow Night. This is the last thing Me remember.
As you can see, Me lost me memory.
Well, maybe it's because of some magic, some "Disord", some explosion, or something.
Octavia found me fainted near their house, so she called her roommate, Vinyl, and moved me back to their room together- oh, Vinyl, aren't you a unicorn? Why you didn't use the magic? Me am not too heavy... Right? They gave me some water and food and erased the blood of me head. Oh, they are truly good ponies! Let me tell you, in the big cities like Manehattan, except for a few real ladies and gents, those so-called aristocrats always despise the ponies from the countryside. Oh, it's better to live in the countryside. Otherwise, why dose counter-urbanization take place in some big cities?
Uh... Me can't write a diary with some nonsense, Octavia?
All right...
Me lost me memory and was saved by Octavia and Vinyl.
They are going to take me in. They are really good ponies.
Next Me will meet six ponies according to the routine. And the first one must be pink, no doubt.
Then Me have to go to the mayor to find a job and a new residence.
After that, Me will live in this town and retrieve me memories.
Ah, Me remember that Me have an elder sister called T...
Well, that's all.
This chapter is finished.
Eh, Me can't be too concise too? Oh, come on, Octavia, can you let me write it by me? The nonsense can also add many words. That's no bad.
Oh, Me had a chat with them. Octavia is a cellist, and Vinyl is a DJ! Oh, Celestia! How do they live together without fighting? They are so different! One is quiet and elegant, the other is hot and active, just like their house-oh, Me was shocked by this house that was divided into two different styles when Me woke up. Besides, Me don't have any fingers. When Me woke up, Me opened me eyes first. It's not like some conventional plots, isn't it?
They cleaned up their study and made a room for me. All the books in their study are about music. Wait! What is the meaning of "Fifty Shades of Apple"? Me don't understand the world of adult ponies at all. They decided to let me stay here until me retrieved me memories. They are truly good ponies! Let me tell you, in the big cities... Uh, sorry, Me forgot that Me have said it just now.
Me injury has not healed yet, so Me am still in bed. Octavia gave me a diary. She said it might help me to retrieve me memories-actually it was just an excuse for the author to write a Diary-style novel.
At this moment, Me am moving a pen to write me diary with the magic from me horn-this thing on me head is not just for softening.
Uh, what can me write next? Oh...
Come on! Me am lying in bed for the whole day, and the plot is basically no advancing. How many words can Me write?
That's all right. Me am going to sleep. Tomorrow, Me can go out and do some exercises! Yeah!
Good night, dear diary.
Good night, beloved moon.
File.2 One-day Tour of Ponyville (Chapter of Tourist )
Hey, Me finally got out of bed today! Oh, Octavia and Vinyl's lights of concern really keep me warm. Vinyl even turned off her mega bass and washed the dishes by her hooves. But Octavia, the smile on your lips has exposed you! Oh, Octavia really loves and dislikes her roommate. Why do they live together? Me need to ask them when Me am free.
After finishing the breakfast prepared by Octavia, Me went out. By Octavia's introduction, this is a place called "Ponyville". It looks pretty good.
Wait... Me don't have a map, uh...
No matter what! Me don't care. Here must be somepony who knows them.
Then, the first field trip after amnesia (technically, the stroll), is beginning.
So how did you appear, Pinkie Pie?
The pink mare suddenly appeared from somewhere in front of me, which shocked me to jump! In other words, can a shock cause amnesia?
She shouted something like these—"Hey, ! Hello, new friend!" "I must gave a surprise welcome party for you! " "Please look forward to it ! " And then she suddenly disappeared, again?!
Oh... Celestia! Isn't she an earth pony? Her blinking magic is too... "Pinkie Pie".
The heartbeat gradually stabilized, and me wandering journey would continueft.
Well, there is really everything in this town. Markets, hospitals, schools, and a string of stores with strange names. Oh, Me saw the city hall! If Me want to settle here, Me must come there. Oh, Me still have to find a job, or Me can't live. A job... No matter which world , it is always a serious question! But the job will be mentioned in the following chapters. Don't worry about it first.
The ponies in the town are very good too. When they meet unknown ponies, they will greet them with friendly smiles and say, "Welcome to Ponyville! " or simply, "The weather is fine today, isn't it? " Well, they are very cultured and affable.
Oh, why is Twilight Sparkle‘s library built in a tree? Is this really not destroying the green plant? Uh, well, there is Equestria. Everything is possible.
Spike received me. This little dragon is really cute. But why his voice sounds like a filly? Well... A male character with a dubbing actress? Again?
Next Me saw Twilight twilight. Oh, a bookworm big sister with a lot of knowledge. Yes, that's how Me felt.
In fact, Twilight is still very friendly. She welcomed me to the town and welcomed me to come here to borrow books and ask questions. This time Me borrowed the history book and map of Ponyville—and of Equestria? Come on! Me am not someone who crosses to a new world. Those histories aren't forgotten by Me.
By the way, Me didn't tell Twilight that Me lost me memory. Me always feel that she will move out a lot of scientific instruments that are running green light to help me.
Well, Me said goodbye to Spike and Twilight. Then Me continued me journey.
Ah, there was a little trouble on the way. When Me passed a tree, three little fillies were sitting in a freight car and sliding down the hillside. However, the wheels weren't strong enough. The wheels knocked a small stone and the whole car suddenly turned over. Three little fillies were thrown out of the car and flew in me direction.
Luckily, Me caught them with magic in time and put them back to the ground. Otherwise, Equestria will lost a genius-The Great and Magical Shadow! Oh,yeah! Um... This sentence seems that... Me have got used to... Who did me learn from? Well...
They apologized and thanked me. They are “Cutie Mark Crusaders” ? Me don't think they are so reliable. Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. Oh,Sweetie Belle! No wonder Rarity said me should be careful with her sister and her sister's friends.
Wait, did Me forget to write Rarity? Oh, oh, me Goddess! This is so bad! Come on, the narration interposed ! No, the flashback interposed? Well... Narration? Uh... What interposed? Manage it!
At that time, Me was interested in the beautiful independent small building. Carousel Boutique? It looked it sells clothes.
Just as Me watched the gate, the white unicorn mare smiled and invited me to come in. Of course, Me was very resistant-after all, there was no a bit of bit in me pocket.
Next, it was unexpected. She gave me a new dress generously! Facts prove that her skills in making costumes are beyond compare. No, no, no, no. Although Me was generously forced to put on a beautiful dress, Me must get a job and earn money and must come back and pay for it! Is this grammar a little strange in this sentence? Well...
Then, a rainbow fell near the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Rainbow Dash, a very awesome rainbow pony!
She was sleeping on the clouds. And She discovered that the three children had an accident. She rushed down quickly from the clouds-oh, the pegasus, Me must get a pair of wings for fun later-to catch them before they hit me. But fortunately, Me always remind me that Me am a unicorn. Thank for her kindness. She said she even planed to make a rainboom. Oh, it sounds great. That's her distinctive signature stunts! If Me later have a chance , Me must have a look at it!
After saying goodbye to them, Me went to Apple Jack's farm. Me was going to pick an apple because of thirst. But after looking around, Me found it was a farm and realized that these fruit trees could not be picked easily.
Then Me saw the orange pony, Apple Jack! She is very simple, very hearty. Her character is very nice. But why her popularity is very low? Wait, Me have her come on the stage in the final part... Eh, but there are many words to describe her! And the protagonist always comes to the final stage. Though it seems that Me is the protagonist in this novel... Manage it!
Apple Jack gave me an apple-of course, if Me accidentally stole one, it would be CSEC. Uh... All right, well, the consequence is serious and the end is cruel. Whisper to you, do not despise farmers! Do not discriminate against them! Otherwise, they will bring down the slave owners one day-oh, there is no slavery in the Equestria. Sorry, sorry! All in all, please do not discriminate against them.They have worked hard for so many years, and they are earth ponies, so their bodies must be very strong. Magic? Oh, please, before you use magic, you will be kicked over! Hum!
Oh, sorry, Me go off at a tangent...
Anyway, thanks to Apple Jack. Celestia! The apple they planted is so-the rating system... Oh, maybe...A little...Right?-It's so fucking delicious! Well! Oh,yeah!
And what? Well, Me met some nice ponies (such as being knocked down by Derpy, being infected by the happiness between Lyra and Bon Bon, being smoked by the smell of wine from Berry Punch, and so on. ) and enjoyed the sight of the buildings in ponyville.
In this way, the newbie task—familiar with the birth village—is completed.
Bonus: a new set of clothes, a history book, a map, an apple (already used).
The last thing is now, lying in bed, opening the diary, using the magic, saying what so that the pen can write what.
How convenient! Me love magic!
Oh, Vinyl and Octavia ware a little strange tonight, as if they were hiding something from me. Well...
Life is like a pink Pinkie pie. You never know when she will surprise you and what surprises she will bring.
Oh, Celesia! Look at this poor filly! She was frightened. Several unknown colts broke in, packed her up and took her away.
She was confused and alarmed. She even held a view that she would be taken to Princess Celesia and banished to the moon because she didn’t take the trouble but used the magic to keep her diary as the protagonist of the novel! But after careful reflection, it should not be possible. But if it became a reality, she would be happy! After all, she deeply loved the moon.
She spent a long time in the midst of turbulence. She knew neither the exact time nor where she had been taken. Maybe she had been taken out of Ponyville! She had only come to this town for two days and stayed in bed all two days. Oh, she's not a detective. How did detectives reason? Did they read the script ahead of time? She couldn't really imagine…
Finally, they stopped. She was at a loss. What was happening outside? She knew nothing about it. She closed her eyes and waited quietly. She could vaguely hear some movement outside.
Then the bag opened. She opened her eyes all of a suddle. The blood red pupils in the dark even shocked a few ponies. Ha~
She was very afraid. The magic had gathered on her horn. She was ready for final resistance. Then, the lights went on… She was shocked to see that Pinkie Pie was carrying a cannon which could shut many ribbons. Octavia, Vinyl, Twilight, Rainbow, Lyra, Bon Bon, Derpy, all the ponies she hadn't seen and she had seen the whole day today were here. They smiled and said, “Welcome to Ponyviie! ”
Oh, a surprise… This was a welcome party. She couldn't help laughing. She asked helplessly, "Oh, me Goddess, do you welcome everypony coming to Ponyviie like this? " Pinkie Pie’s answer was, of course, yes.
She almost thought she could be banished to the moon. Wow, kidnapped from bed at midnight, ran to Twilight’s library, had a welcome party. Oh, what a pleasant surprise!
Next was carnival.
Vinyl and Octavia performed a piece together. The electric sound and the cello. Oh, Celestia! How did they make such a tacit understanding? Completely different timbres intertwined—she really felt that they might be intertwined in some places too.
Pinkie Pie prepared a lot of food and drinks for the party. The ponies played frantically. They seemed to instantly accept her as a filly from nowhere. Maybe that was the charm of this town where the ponies were so friendly and enthusiastic.
Twilight’s library was full of laughter—the book-loving sister certainly added some protected magic to her bookshelves.
The party almost lasted all night.
While the sun rose, ponies came back home one after another. The library would be cleaned by Twilight herself, and of course Spike would help.
Pinkie Pie talked about the success of this party—besides, she knew her birthday (thanks to her memory), her favorite drinks (a simple cup of pearl milk tea) and her favorite foods (ice cream! Both chocolate and matcha flavors are nice). Maybe she would get a new invitation from this pink pony later.
Vinyl had got used to staying up late. She was a DJ. She worked all night. It's a hard job—but she liked it after all!
But Octavia was a little tired. The elegant cellist never stayed up late. She and Vinyl helped Octa back to the mixed house—the little bedroom they had left for her was right in the middle. She could enjoy both styles. That was awesome.
Set up Octavia, said goodnight to Vinyl—though the sun was coming out. She recalled the surprise party and walked back to her room with a sweet smile. Then she collapsed exhausted on the bed and soon fell asleep.
And then…
Oh, Celestia! Oh, me Goddess! Oh, me God!
Me almost slept all day! When Me woke up, Me wanted to find Vinyl and Octavia, and then Me saw…
Vinyl and Octavia were kissing!!!
Was it embarrassing?
Not embarrassed—just for me! For them… They might be very embarrassed! Ha!
Octavia and Vinyl, who took me in, were lovers!!!
Well, although I had seen Lyra and Bon Bon very close yesterday. But a kiss! Oh! A kiss!
Oh, Princess Luna!
Actually, Me didn't pay much attention to the sex of the pony Me fell in love with. If Me really fell in love with the same sex, it's no big deal. Uh, Me'm not an adult yet. Now, it's not appropriate to talk about love.
Me asked Octa and Vinyl how they became each other's special pony. They told me. Oh, their stories were really tortuous and romantic. Like a movement, ups and downs. The notes were dancing, so beautiful!
What? Write it down? Please, Me was the protagonist! If Me wrote down their stories... Oh, it’s too long…
Of course, apart from their love, Me also knew that these two musicians had gone through so many hardships. Chasing dreams, being defeated by defeats, experiencing pain and tears. Now, they were successful. Living in a small town with the favorite pony, playing piano and ensemble at will. Oh, their combination was not too low in Equestria. They were called DJ&Cellist. They even sent albums! Me must listen to them!
Oh, it's great to live with them.
However, Me still have to leave here. Me can't always depend on them. Me have to find a place to live and work. Of course, the most important thing is to retrieve me memories.
Of course, now, enjoy the warm time with Octavia and Vinyl! Me hope it's not too early to leave. Me should still live in Ponyville. Well, Me can find a place closer to them.
Oh, oh, it's getting late. Me don't want to stay up again!
Uh, there should be nopony to kidnap me tonight. Right?
She used to walk normally in Ponyville. Ponies worked, shopped, played and talked as usual.
So what? Suddenly they disappeared, just before her eyes. The town had become an empty city. Uh, empty town.
No pony, no voice, no horseshoe sound. Where was Rainbow’s “Awesome”? Where was Rarity's “Darling”? Where was the sound of Pinkie's cannon? No! Nothing here!
She was afraid and puzzled. She didn’t understand what had happened. Rainbow or Pinkie's prank? A monster from Everfree Forest? Discord’s prank? Nightmare Moon? Oh, Nightmare Moon! Mmm…
She ran forward in confusion. She hoped she could see a pony. Even only one. Whoever! The pink mare, Pinkie Pie, isn't she very magical? She really hoped that Pinkie could appear somewhere in front of her. However, nothing happened.
She ran to a familiar place, Octavia and Vinyl’s house , where she first appeared in this town.
Amnesia?
Oh, Why did she lose her memory? Who was she before? Why did she come to Ponyville? What happened to her?
She is not yet of age. She is so young that she suffers from amnesia. Too young! Will the author really not violate The Law of the Protection of Juveniles?
She can always recall some fragments of the past sometimes. She even thinks that one day she would naturally recover all the memories. But how long is that? She had no clue.
She looked around vacantly at the empty town. Even if it was shaded with trees and dazzled with flowers, it seemed very… Weird.
“Click!”
She fell over her hooves suddenly, and she began screaming and falling. The landscape of Ponyville was shattered like glass，and getting farther and farther away from her who felled into darkness.
She was pedaling her legs madly and screaming. If only she were a pegasus! She couldn't stick to the free falling movement for two or three hours.
“Thump!”
Thank to Princess Celestia.
She landed.
Strangely enough, she thought she had fallen from such a high place and plunged herself to the ground. She couldn't go so far as to die. She would be fractured at least. But she wasn't hurt! Was there the moon? Oh, the moon!
She shook her head, rubbed the temple, and stood up. When she looked up to the front, she saw her.
She was a tall unicorn mare, black all over. Oh, her eyebrows and eyelashes were purple. In her buttocks, her cutie mark seemed to be the same as hers, but the color was just different. Hers were a lavender curved moon and two yellow stars, which looked bright. The mare’s were a light blue moon and two lavender stars, which added a touch of gloom. Oh, her mane, with the same special effects as the princesses, was a pale yellow and light blue mixture, almost as if she had been upgraded.
The mare looked straight at her, and came near slowly. Oh, the author had no ability to describe her fear at this moment. Her legs trembled; she moved backward with fear. The mare grew nearer and nearer. She was almost as tall as Princess Celestia but never as affable as Princess! She was like a queen of night. Ha, The queens in fairy tales were all villains! She was in danger…
Sure enough, a lot of strange black gas came out around the mare and rushed toward her. The gas poured into her nostrils, her ears, her eyes and her horn. She wanted to scream, but she could not even shout! Those things could not even pass her mouth. She had a feeling of suffocation!
She seemed to see that mare approaching, looking at her in pain with a blank face and whispering, "Good night. “
In the next second, all black gas poured into her body. At last she could shout.
Then she was black.
Then Me woke up.
A cold sweat, a dry mouth, a big breath. Me can't make a sound in my throat as if a tape often got jammed in it. The sun rose gradually outside the window.
Princess Luna…
Why couldn't Me see you?
Aren't you dealing with nightmares?
Oh…
Me don't wanna a dream like this anymore.
But happily, it's just a dream and didn't really happen—it's just a little too real. Oh, there's always somepony said the nightmares were too real. For Vinyl, what happened today was just her nightmare.
Me had nothing to do today, so Me went with Vinyl to her remix studio. Me saw her friend there, whom Me had seen at me welcome party.
Oh, remixes looked so hard to make! Me attention shifted quickly from them to the CDs beside her.
Me found a dish of an electric song made in the last two days. Interesting! Me immediately played it and listened—after the permission of Vinyl. But Me didn't tell her which song Me played.
And then... Uh…
Vinyl, Me know you preferred electric songs. But... "No Cello"... You sang such candid lyrics directly. Did you really think Octavia couldn't be angry?
Vinyl was tremble all over when she heard the song. She quickly explained that she had just done it for her friend. So what was the cold sweat on your face, Vinyl?
Then, just like some comic situations, Octavia happened to come into the studio when she said, "Vinyl? Are you there? I need some help… "
The scene is very embarrassing, eh!
Oh, damn, Me shouldn't have turned the music so loud! Uh... Octavia backed away and left the studio with a smile.
"I'm not what you think," cried Vinyl. She ran after Octavia and wanted to catch her. She was so hasty that she didn't even take her sunglasses.
Oh, Celestia! Vinyl, Me really hoped you could live to see tomorrow's sun. Amen…
Well, it's not so serious actually. Vinyl just needed to explain clearly. As for whether Octavia accepted the explanation... Princess Celestia blessed you.
It seemed that Vinyl and her friend's work today must have been wasted. Me looked at her friend. And he shrugged and said something similar had happened before. But Vinyl was able to play the cello,too! It shocked me.
This couple had different styles. For all that, a little contradiction would not destroy their love.
Me took her glasses and said to her friend goodbye. Tomorrow, Me could go to the place Octavia work.
In the evening, Me returned the glasses to Vinyl. They should have reconciled. But Vinyl, where did you get the bruises? Well…
Oh, it's time to go to bed again! Me hope there will be no nightmares tonight—of course, if Princess Luna will show up... More than a few are just as well!
I am Octavia. As you can see, I am writing this diary for Shadow today.
Of course, I have got her approval. The lovely little filly was so tired today that she was already drowsy after dinner, so she asked me to write for her once—I was with her all day today after all.
Shadow Night, a dark green unicorn filly, was still a minor child. I found her injured and fainted near the house a few days ago. Vinyl and I were frightened at that time. Fortunately, the next day she went out of bed in good condition and wandered around the town. Pinkie Pie held a welcome party for this filly who came to Ponyville for the first time. Vinyl and I performed a piece together again at the party.
Octa, it needn’t be too long to look back on the past, or the readers will say that it's just a day-to-day account —although me own diary is a little like this too. …
Please ignore the above words. Oh, this lively little filly can’t keep quiet even when sleeping.
She was a pony filled with mystery. She lost her memory and suddenly appeared in Ponyville. She seemed to have recovered a few memories, but she didn't tell us about them. Maybe she has her own concerns.
Anypony please tell me that she's not a bad pony—if She narrowed her body, pretended to be amnesia and planned some kind of conspiracy, it will be very terrible! Uh, sorry, it seems to be the plot from some comic. I wouldn’t read comics so often. I can ask Vinyl which one it is sometime. All in all, I think that plot is unlikely to happen.
Oh, off the track, this is the diary of little Shadow.
After visiting Vinyl's studio yesterday (oh, Vinyl is always like this. I'm used to it. ) , she was interested in music, and today she insisted that I could take her to my association. I had to follow—No way! After all, this little filly was... too cute to be rejected…
The Musicians' Association is an elite club with all kinds of musicians. It had performed at many major festivals and royal celebrations or banquets many times. It had a good reputation in Equestria and had a reputation in music circle. Unfortunately, in recent years, the number of the members of the association had been declining. After the association moved to Ponyville, only a few old members and new ponies were left.
Then I introduced little Shadow to the old members—of course, my old friends too. They will not waste the pen and ink of little Shadow introducing one by one, after all their story can not be written in just one simple diary.
They also attended the welcome party of little Shadow. When I told them that this lovely little filly had been injured and lost her memory, they all showed worry and concern. See how happy she was—the care of so many strange ponies could bring warm and light.
Today, our association practiced as usual—little Shadow said unexpectedly that this was the daily play. Music practice as play? Well... She was really special. She was so excited that she ran to almost every musician to listen to their music and shook her head with their rhythms, sometimes beating them with her hooves. Did I say she was so cute when beating the floor following the rhythms?
Unfortunately, there was a pianist who could not come because of his serious illness and even the repertoire of our latest performance had to change—he wasn’t able to let little Shadow shake her head.
And then, the little Shadow began to ask me to allow her to play the piano—oh, real “play”... But after all it’s not a big deal, I finally still agreed. Luckily, the other ponies didn't mind.
Little Shadow ran up to the piano foolishly --- oh, forgive me for using this adverb, but it's not much different in fact.
At first, she knocked the piano keys carefully one by one, and then she dared to play more and more keys. Her melody was getting more and more complicated too.
At first I thought she was just playing there. After all, she should have been in touch with the piano for the first time, shouldn’t she? But the next thing was beyond me and all the musicians' expectations. We even stopped our instruments, and listened to and watched this crazy performance.
Shadow was a piano genius; at least in my view, she was excellent. She was just "playing around". Right, yeah, that meant, "chaos". She closed her eyes and played Crazily. She only used the disharmonious intervals and a very small number of harmonious ones to complete the whole piece of music. Under her hooves, the disordered disharmonious intervals at least became harmonious. The original disharmony could be so harmonious actually! This was a very complete piano piece. It's beautiful, amazing and great!
Oh, after playing, we were all standing in the same place. A few seconds later, there was a loud sound of hooves all over the hell—she was even frightened to jump up. She explained that she had just played following her heart!? Maybe before she lost her memory, she had once learned the piano; maybe she was a concealed musician? Oh, Shadow Night, who were you?
Such a excellent musician could never be missed! I immediately asked her if she would join the association. She agreed decidedly—the premise is that she could play these instruments at will! Oh, the little filly…
For the rest of the day, Shadow stayed at the association, played the piano, played the guitar, exchanged with other ponies and made friends with Lyra Heartstrings—oh, she even asked her how to know Bon Bon and how to fall in love with each other… This kind of questions… When did this little filly become so gossipy?
As a result, Shadow was exhausted. A child who had been crazy all day, right.
Little Shadow had always hoped that she can find a job and move out in case of bothering us. It really made us worried. But I really didn't want her to leave so soon.
Anyway, tomorrow is sure to see little shadow. What will happen? Look forward to it!
Good night, lovely little filly!
Oh, it's usually music. I don't often write articles, diaries or something. I hope little Shadow won’t be abandoned—although she did not write well too in fact. But the diary, it should not be too rigid, shouldn’t?
Oh wait, almost forgot.
Good night, beloved moon.
Octavia closed Shadow Night’s diary and laid down her pen. Looking at sleeping Shadow beside her, Octavia smiled, slowed down, walked out of Shadow’s room and gently closed the door for her.
"Well... Sister... Sister... Me miss you… “
The little filly’s dream words came out of the room.
"Will you go out so late again,Vinyl? " Octavia complained to DJ, who was about to go out.
"Oh, sorry, Octa. I'm a bit busy lately. Don't worry! Is Shadow asleep? " She smiled at her special pony.
"She has fallen asleep. Well, watch your body and come back early. Even so, you should come back in the morning, right? “
"Ha , I am DJ! Remix, carnival, night! “
"Fine... Have a good time! Good night. “
"Good night.”
Vinyl kissed Octavia's cheek and walked out the door.
Octavia sighed, closed the door and went back to her room for rest.
The cellist was dreaming, but the crazy night belonged to DJ was just beginning, and the young filly talked in her dreams.
As the moon rose and brightened, this chapter ended in such a silent night.
Why do other ponies always keep diaries for me in the last three or four chapters?
Er... Octa is right. Shadow,she may talk in dreams.
I'm not going to look back on the past as Octa did yesterday. Today I went to the Sweet Apple Acres. Not only can Applejack grow apples and do farm work, but she is also a first-class player in country-style guitar. This time, I made an appointment with Apple Jack in advance to record the guitar with her and make a country-style mixture. We chose today: her little sister went to play with her friends again, and such a small amount of farm work can be coped with by Big Mac himself.
Then, Shadow badgered me into taking her there too—please, why does she have nothing to do all day? Oh, she joined Octa's Musicians' Association yesterday, but today there is no practice for her... Well, it seems that both of I and Octa have no idea what to do with this little filly that popped up suddenly.
I had no choice but to take her with me. So, of course, this filly with nothing to do went to help Big Mac.Oh, look at her lovely expression of crying but no tears! I was still a little worried about whether she can do it or not, but fortunately, her work was not too much. Next…
Shadow followed the steps of Big Mac, They went deep into the farm. Shadow helped to feed little piglets, Said hello to the cattle and added food, And Big Mac began to plough. Shadow handed water to the hard colt, Learned how he kicked the apple trees. One fell and hit her head, screaming! Applejack took out her guitar, Picked the strings and they would dance! Took out the equipment and got it ready. Enjoyed music, didn't forget to record it! They would be not hard with the music. Ate an apple and rested against a tree. Country-style sounded so good that none hated! Let's have a mixture song and dance! Having a full day, Shadow was tried to cry. At least the delicious apples fell into her stomach~ Good night, Shadow , her lovely snoring! That's the end of today's diary.
Ha! Written by a DJ—it’s not so good,right? Not rhyming. Not even. But who care? I’m just a DJ and not a lyricist!
Wait a minute. Did I write about Shadow’s snore? Oh, to tell the truth... She only snored once or twice, and each time her voice was very small. Speaking in dreams, snoring, will she still sleepwalk? Um... Maybe there are molars or something... Ha! It's impossible! Right?
Well, on the whole, it's a pretty good day today! Having recorded the guitar of Applejack... I can go to the studio to play tomorrow—absolutely no Shadow this time! She helped Big Mac do a lot of farm work, and we also enjoyed the symbol of the Sweet Apple Acres! Their apples are really perfect! Well, next time I may make a mixture about apple... The crisp sound of biting an apple! That's a nice material! Good!
As for why I write for Shadow today, oh, this little filly was as tired as yesterday. She's still a little girl,after all—oh, it looks like the Apple family's little girl, Apple Bloom, sometimes does farm work too… Little Shadow, your physical quality... Cough! In other words, it’s a fact that the unicorn is weaker than the Earth pony. No wonder Octa's always on top of me… Em…
In brief, today is still a happy day for Shadow! So let's finish today's diary.
Here's your old friend, DJ Pon-3, just a crazy pony!
On behalf of little Shadow, say goodnight to the beloved Moon!
Good night~
Um... Octavia and Vinyl are asleep... Write something secretly.
I remember something a little.
When I was working in the farm with Big Mac—although I had only helped a bit—I looked at the lively farmland and some pictures came to my mind.
Ah, a long time ago, where I lived, there was a field as open and flat as farmland, where ponies often played and laughed. As for me... Probably just looking at the sky, the moon in the corner. That's all. A Dean always told me to play more with my friends. But why do we have to join in the group that we can’t understand to play together?
I'm an orphan. Well, it has been long since I thought about it. The orphanage days... How to say it? It's not surprising. There is no child king, no discrimination and bullying. I'm just like a background pony, and just often talk with Mr. Dean of the same background pony.
Well, it seems that I stayed there for a few years, and then... I seem to have been adopted by a couple? Damn! They are my parents now—of course, they are still alive -—but I can't even remember them! Oh, this damn brain!
Today, I asked Vinyl to write a diary for me and I lay in bed thinking about memories.
Um…
Farm, Applejack, music, Big Mac, apples…
Ah, all have only a few plays.
Ever since I came to Ponytown, I've had a good time. But this strange lost memories… Alas!
Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?
Uh,huh? Why are those questions so familiar?
Oh, I wish I could recover my memories earlier! My parents…Well... My foster parents, my friends, and... My sister?
Oh, Celestia! How long will the abhorrent author write about everyday life? My memories now are like countless jigsaw puzzles. How long do I have to spell?
Headache!
What caused my amnesia? Was it hit by a car? Falling off the building?
—Oh, those are impossible.
I always think it's related to the unicorn I dreamed of a few days ago... Who is she? Oh, yes! I can check in Twilight’s library! She must have some information there…
Oh, I seem to hear a little noise? Vinyl? Octavia? Are they up? Hide in the quilt!
Er…
Why should I be afraid of them? They are not my parents! Er... No… Are they? Er... Well... Who is father? Um…
Ouch, what am I thinking? OK, it's not too early. I'll go to bed. I hope to find something in the Twilight’s tomorrow.
Oh, look, Mr. Diary, how beautiful the moon is! I'm going to have a wonderful dream tonight. Maybe I can see my love, Princess Luna!
Good night, dear diary.
Good night, my favorite moon.
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Shadow Night secretly wrote a diary, heard the voice and then hurried to hide in the quilt.
Outside, Vinyl went out as usual. Before going crazy tonight, she had something to do.
"Hey, hello, I'm looking for some information about a pony. Oh, she's named…”
