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Story Of The Human In Equestria

Chapter 6 - A Touch of the Night

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MEANWHILE

Canterlot, Equestria

5:15 AM

Canterlot Streets

Princess Luna was wandering the streets of her home smiling at what she did. Her trick to fool me was working and she knew it, she knew what she was doing was wrong and deceitful to her sister, but she wasn't going to stop there, she couldn't stop there, she was too lively and too close to what she wanted. She smirked and made her way back to the castle planting another dream in my head before she finished her route.

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Ponyville, Equestria

5:16 AM

Haystreet

I tossed and turned on floor muttering to myself through distorted words of course I was asleep so I couldn't hear them at the time but my mind was planted with evil looks of ponies desiring to harm Diamond Tiara, once again, I would usually laugh at her misfortune but I couldn't, for some reason I felt bad for her. I shouted to the ponies demanding they stop attempting to harm the filly. They looked and disappeared.

She began crying crimson tears on the ground, suddenly, I felt weird I felt different than I did when I first came to Equestria. I felt in tune with my surroundings. It was weird, something about where I was made feel calm and like I belonged there. As I looked around I see it was a version of my house I own now, the difference was the furniture, it was furnished. In ones house they feel safe, in ones house they won't be judged, in ones house they are king, and in ones house they belong, that's why I felt calm and like I belonged, I was standing in my house. I looked to the stars in my dream, nothing was going wrong, exactly the more reason to be worried.

For what felt like three hours, but it was more likely longer than that I stared. But, as I looked down I saw an open field, similar to those in my old home in Indiana. But this was different, there was nothing to be heard not even a cricket though it was night, I heard nothing. For the passing minute or two I looked at the field. I then caught a glimpse of a pony, likely Diamond Tiara. I had no control of my motions like the past dream, except I had little mobility to my head, but this time I can't even move my head or change where my eyes are.

This is where I realized I was someone different I was another figure, someone who has ill-intent, I can tell by the fact I grabbed a shotgun and loaded it. I wanted to just close my eyes and remember its all a dream and none of this is real, but it felt so real everything about it, the smell of the grass, the colors of darkened soil and the night sky, nothing was pointing at it being a dream except for no noise in the slightest.

Before I knew it I was standing at the so called "intruder". And as my thoughts were of course realized, it was Diamond Tiara, coughing violently and shaking like a leaf. Whoever I was at the time jumped back held the gun pointing to Diamond's head, finally, I had mobility to close my eyes, and last thing I heard was the loud gunshot, you never forget the first time you really hear a gunshot in front of you, I never actually had that, so, how can hear it so clearly? I could also hear the piercing scream of Diamond Tiara who was shot. Why she a prominent part in my dreams, dreams like this; dreams that were too real feeling to be my own imagination.

I woke up then lying down on the ground, Rarity is still working on the shipment. I was really starting to get a pain in my back that day. My job is a foalsitter to Diamond Tiara, whether or not she saw me as a friend or not is up to her, I won't try to be her friend. But I won't try to be her enemy. She is after all part of my job. My mind replays the sadness of Diamond when she came home without her friend. It wasn't as big of a sadness then but when I left her room I could hear her cry.

I give sympathy to her, I can't relate as much, I suppose I can if you think about it, I made the ultimate move, outside of Alaska, out side of the US, outside the world really, I was in another dimension, in fact, I still am. But the world now is easier to live with compared to before, when I first started to live in Ponyville. In the time from then to now I've adjusted but not by much. I still make grammar mistakes while speaking saying everyone instead of everypony, things like that.

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Ponyville, Equestria

7:20 AM

Sugar Cube Corner

I had in my hands a pad and paper alongside a quill, now that I have this, as well one near my bed, I could jot down the dreams. I started writing, today I had the day off, Rich had no work to do, so as he does most weekends he spends time with his daughter, whether she wants to or not. It's I was writing, I was surprised I had yet to see Lyra Heartstrings.

I would've thought she'd be the first to have heard about this, from a random pony or Rich. But either way, I'm kind of glad I had yet to see her. I mumbled to myself, thinking as I was writing. I looked to the clock, I have been writing for about twenty minutes, maybe it was time for a break. I took a moment to set down the quill in the ink, what can I really do? My life isn't exactly, normal if you get what I mean, I don't want to go outside of Ponyville, I feel off when I even think of roaming to another city.

What I wonder is: Is there some reason I am having these dreams? Or is just coincidence?