Janupony 1st, 2011 EN

HAPPY NEW YEAR DIARY!!

Janupony 5th, 2010 EN

I'M BAAACK!! And boy what a Hearth's Warming Eve I had. I got to see this amazing production of the origin of Equestria. And when I left, I saw a giant flaming heart floating over Canterlot. Then, the next day, I visited the Canterlot Archives to see if they had any information on humans. Turns out there was a substantial amount of books on humans. But on book in particular caught my eye. It was a history book, documenting events dating back before the founding of Equestria. There was a small section, about a dark time in the land of ponies.
It was way back, before most of anything had happened in this land. Ponies and humans coexisted together. But the humans didn't have as pure of motives as the ponies, and anger and resentment plagued them. A great war broke out. Yeah, war. Don't hear that word used often around here, with all the peace and calm we have. I doubt they even teach much about that in schools anymore. But there was a war. And it devastated us. Although the book didn't go into detail, it made it seem like the humans were banished to some far away place. I wonder where, or if I could reach such a place.

Janupony 13th, 2010 EN

So, aside from my growing interest in humans, I actually haven't been doing much lately. In fact, when was the last time I played my Lyre? I guess I should go practice. See ya.

Janupony 14th, 2010 EN

Dear Diary,
I don't know what to say. I don't know what to do. My friends have left me, except for Bon Bon, but i can feel her slipping away. So in order to keep my friends, I'm giving up on humans, or at least the outward appearance of caring. I probably won't write in you anytime soon so, take care.

Janupony 30th, 2010 EN

Okay Diary,
I couldn't take it anymore. I had to start back up. The humans are plaguing my mind. I have dreams, lots of dreams. Even during the day, I get these weird scenarios running through my head. They often have me, going into the land of the humans.Let me just give you an example.
It was a dark and stormy night. Six humans, each with special abilities walked (hey I can finally use that word) into the cemetery, to pay respects to an old friend. As the leader of the group places a single rose on the headstone, a flash of magic fills the spot where the rose was placed. As the light dies down, a familiar pony appears. guess who? it's me! so i appear and pick up the rose with my magic, and hand it back to the leader. Then I say something cool like " I have come to help you regain what was lost." I then turn around, back off the headstone, and begin a super awesome magic spell. My horn begins to glow a brilliant sea-foam green, and the headstone begins to shake. The wind howls and trees sway back and forth. Then all motion suddenly stopped, and there sitting on the headstone, was a girl holding a lyre. I turn to the humans, bow quickly, and vanish in a cloud of dust.
Pretty cool, right?

Janupony 31st, 2010 EN

So, that story yesterday, it was off the top of my head. Like everything else I've ever written to you, it was off the top of my head. My obsession, yes I'm calling it an obsession now, has grow out of hand. I mean, it has consumed my mind, and all my dreams, including my day dreams. I can't solve any problems in life. All I do is imagine stuff about humans. All my friends are gone, all of them. Even Bon Bon. Sure I still see her, but we don't talk much. So I have decided that these humans are poisoning me, my life, my friendship.

Good bye.