It was the third, lonely, dark night since the return of Nightmare moon. Even the sacred Elements of Harmony, or Princess Celestia couldn’t stop her this time. Pale, cream lightning crackled across the sky, thunder boomed and echoed down. A lonely, green unicorn sits in her house, writing in her diary. She turns her head around as she hears crackled laughter coming from Canterlot castle.

Neighvember the twenty-seventh

Dear Diary,

It’s me again, Lyria Heartstrings, daughter of the famous Lyra Heartstrings, well, who else could it be? No pony is here. It’s the third, lonely night since Nightmare Moon returned. I don’t know why I didn’t run away like the rest of the town folk, I mean, everypony else did. We are the closest village from Canterlot Castle, having the most threat of being attacked by her.

I guess I’ll live my life lonely, not that it bothers me, no pony ever appreciated me, not even my parents. They were always busy with concerts. Mum and Dad met each other at one of their concert, he was her conductor and they hooked up. It’s sad, I know, but don’t grief for me. But I guess you can’t do that, since you’re only a book. No pony ever appreciated my talents, no pony, no pony will ever either. I wonder when SHE will arrive here, there’s not much time, I -

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Neighvember the twenty-eighth

Sorry, I got cut off. Somepony was screaming outside. I jumped out and pulled her back home, covering her mouth from her high-pitched screaming. It was a small orange filly, who right now is lying in front of me, sleeping. She has a ruffled purple mane and the most beautiful purple eyes. When I pulled her inside, they were full of terror and pain. She hasn’t got her cutie mark yet, that is very obvious. She is waking up now, I’m gonna talk to her.

-Lyria

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Scootaloo woke up from her nightmare. She dreamt that she was in a deserted place, and somepony pulled her inside their house. Probably to kidnap her. She turned around to reach for her alarm clock, but felt nothing. She wasn’t in her fluffy cloud bed, she wasn’t in her room or near there at all.

“Good afternoon,” A voice said to her. Scootaloo swiveled around and looked up at the mare.

“Are you Lyra?” She asked the stranger.

“Nope, I’m Lyria!” Scootaloo looked up at her with a confused look on her face. “I’m Lyra’s daughter,” Scootaloo’s mouth turned into a little ‘o’ shape. Lyria smirked at the little filly. “so, what’s your name? Do you know why you’re here?”

“I’m Scootaloo, and I’m here because-” Scootaloo thought hard about why she was here. “Oh yeah, it’s because Twilight Sparkle was testing a spell she could eventually use on herself to teleport away from Nightmare Moon, because SHE is trying to attack her,” She said in a ‘matter-of-factly’ voice. Her eyes suddenly flew open. “OMG! Now I remember, she was testing me, but only trying for across the library, when the door flew open and SHE was there!”

“She?”

“NIGHTMARE MOON YOU IDIOT!” Now it was Lyria’s turn to ‘oh’ at Scootaloo.

“Aww.. You ruined the plot Scootaloo!” Pinkie poked her face through the door.

“Pinkie Pie, what are you doing?”

“Nothing much, only telling all the viewers that you already ruined the plot line!”

“Are you breaking the fourth wall while telling me this?”

“Yup, I sure am!”

“Pinkie! We told you not to!”

“Okie Dokie Lokie, buh-bye!” Pinkie Pie waved to Scootaloo and popped her head back outside.

“What was that all about?” Lyria asked Scootaloo.

“Nothing much...”

“That wasn’t ‘nothing much’,”

“Something normal back in Ponyville,”

“I don’t even know what to say.”

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