Life Of A Human

It is 9pm on 21st of January 2014, and you are inside your semi-detach house next to the fireplace, after you can home from you're not so interesting job. You had to walk home in the rain because your bike got a puncher on the way to work, you got a few cuts here and there but nothing you can manage to fix up. While you're warming up, you look around your living room and can't help but to sigh a slow sad sigh. On top of your fireplace is a photo of your adopted parents, who passed away few years ago, you feel a water droplet fall down your cheek.

"I wish I wasn't alone anymore" you mumble.

Getting up from you're sitting position, you start doing things around the house like, clean the dishes, but rubbish in the bin and so on. It takes an hour and a half to do everything you can think off, you could have done it sooner but you like taking your time whilst listening to you favourite music artist. After your done, you look at your phone, it says "10:32pm" in blue neon light in the top left corner of the screen. You haven't got work tomorrow thankfully, but you go to bed for an early night.

You are shifting around in your bed trying to find that comfortable position thats seem impossible on some nights. Looking at the clock on your wall, you see its 1am. You groan "so much for an early night" . BANG That sound makes you jump out of your skin (not literally), you scream out in shock "ARGGHH WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!", you bang your head on the head board on the end of your bed "MOTHERFUCKER". Hitting the headboard with you fist, venting you anger at the cushioned piece a wood.

Getting on your dressing gown and going down stairs to your kitchen. You get a flash light from the kitchen draw and the cricket bat, you got from your 11th birthday from you adopted dad, you go out side to investigate, where the sound came from. RUSSLE you jump slightly as the next door white and brown cat jumps out of the bush next to you and runs off. You always hate that cat, you tried many times to get it to like you. Or at least not annoy the hell out of you, like giving it food and petting it on the head. But it scratches you almost every time and decides to use your garden as its personal toilet. You can't help but chuckle as you seen it jumping over the fence and catching its back legs on the top, sending it in a spin and falling over the over side.

Getting closer to where you heard the sound, you find nothing. No bins turn over from stray cats or dogs trying to get some food, or from fighting each other. Nothing, you are relieved but a bit annoyed that it was nothing. You start to turn around when suddenly you heard the sound again, but this time from above you. Looking up you sees single, small dark cloud with purple lightning?

"What in the world is....." You where cut off but the lightning hitting you. What was left where you stood, is a black scorch mark, like the ones in cartoons where a explosion has gone off.

Mean While

"I'm sorry for wasting you time" a young purple filly said sadly

A group of adult ponies, moaned a jotted things down on paper. The filly couldn't help but to sigh. Suddenly the filly yelps in surprise and she floats in the air above a foot off the ground, surrounded by a purple oval shape force field and lightning shooting out. The lightning hits the group, a big egg and the filly parents, altering each of them. The doors open to a tall white ... horse? She calmly walks over to the filly and puts her hooves on her shoulder, and says something to her. This calms her down, as she calms down the parents, group and a dragon change back to normal, well the dragon stays a baby and not an egg. The tall white horse talks to the filly for a while, and the filly ends up saying yes repeatedly and jumping up and down around the place.

*16 YEARS LATER*

"SPIKE!!" a young mare is shouting whilst looking for something.

A young dragon walks out of the bedroom groaning "twilight? Its like 2am, can we just go back to bed?"

"You want to go to bed? After the huge magical influx I just felt, YOU WANT TO GO TO BED?!"

The dragon has a confused look on his face "ermmm" the dragon says with confusion and a hint of fear

The purple pony grunts "i mean magical power"

"Ohh why didn't you just say so?" the dragon says with a smile

The purple pony sighs "well, I'm going to see what it was, I just hope its nothing bad. So are you coming or not?"

"Might as well, not exactly sleeping am i?"

The purple pony sheepishly smiles and lifts the dragon onto her back with her magic. Running out of the door, and to where she felt the magic, she comes across a 50 foot crater. "A crater?" the young dragon asks out loud. Walking ever so slowly to the middle, Reaching the middle of the crater they find nothing, what ever was there is now gone. Twilight can only just since the trace of what ever is their, but it's being stopped somehow. Sighing quietly she then turns her attention the the magical power she felt, it was clearly powerful but somehow familiar, she couldn't quite place it. Jotting it down to lack off sleep, she figured that she could find out tomorrow after some sleep in her bed. Spike jumped on her back and they head back home talking to each other what it may have been.