The History We Don't Remember

by BioQuillFiction

Rating: everyone
Tags: Adventure, Romance
Length: 1629

in history their is what is written and what is lost, but how much is even remembered?

History in a nut shell is what is remembered and written down in books or on walls of older times, one wonders how ever how much of our true history is told or remembered?

or ones who wish to find the answer and learn a true history that was never told you only need to reed this, or you can ignore this and continue on believing the incomplete stories and lies tolled to you over the years.

like i said the choice is your's.

(this story will tell briefly "our' universe's creation but will soon be told throw the eyes of the first ponies who set hoof on equestria)

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-04-20 04:38:13 UTC

How Did We Come To Exist

With in our lives we have heard tail after tail of how the realm of existence was formed and some we believe more than others, and some don't seem to care in the slightest. the words you are about to read you can choose to accept as truth or not i am only hear to tell you what was discovered but never brought to light.

In the beginning their was no energy, no light, no darkness, no life, their was only a void in which nothingness re-sighted and in all to a unknown reason two beings where its only inhabitant's. their names are lost to time and their powers so far greater than that of any god, the beings were not made of living flesh like you and i they where made of the purist of energies their bodies however where fragile and weak without that week frail body their energy would roam around uncontrollably and their minds would be the only thing left of them. as much as they feuded the beings never struck one another for that action would destroy both of their bodies and their energy would never be able to be fully controlled ever again. regrettably yet at the same time thankfully the feud's heated to a boil so hot they both struck at one another completely destroying their bodies and creating a spark that gave birth to an explosion that created something never before seen, existence. as for the beings they could only move chunks of their now free moving energy around creating smaller explosions that as they soon caught on little orbs of light of varying sizes. as they soon saw opportunity to do something they had only ever thought of doing, they began to create.

After years of work their was little of the uncontrollable energy left for creating, after a long "dissociation" of what to use it for the two beings decided to create something like them in their image with all their powers and might to look after this still young and incomplete  creation. the reason they wanted this creation to look after the rest was because they could not bare it any longer, they had given so much of themselves into everything they made that one more their long awaited deaths was the only thing left for them. in the creation of this new being they put all the remaining energy they had into it but with a difference between it and they, it could not die, it was immortal. within completing it the beings started to loose themselves and only caught a glimpse of  their final master peace, a small little creature made of ageless flesh standing on all fours with wings on its back and a horn on its head, it had white fer all over its body with red hair on its head all the way down to its neck accompanied with a tail of the same color. the final words the beings ever spoke were.

"this is our creation and this is her realm now"

their final words were the first thing she had ever heard and the words she has remembered to this day.

As the red haired being stood on the none existent ground she looked around she saw no trace of what or who spoke those words. all she saw before her was a "wasteland" of molten rock, fire, ash, and explosions of varying sizes and color. As she walks around the mass of fire and rocks she begins to feel a sudden dread surround her, a feeling of loneliness filling her heart and soul. As her journey from one side of the realm to the other one thing kept coming up over and over again, I am alone. With that in mined she had walked back to the spot she had awoken, looking down she saw a ball of fire floating next to it two rocks in the shape of  spear's one bigger than the other. She stares at them for hours looking at not what they are but what they can become. And with her creations in mined she lifted her head, closing her eyes, her horn beginning to glow with a golden aura, shining over the three spears in a light so pure its only rival is her one white coat. When the light diapers the orb of fire has become a pure source of light shining in all directions, the smallest rock had turned blue and has begun to travel around the first spear, and the first spear had changed so much its creator barley recognized it, this hunk of rock now had life, its surface now was covered in grass, trees, snow, sand, and water.

As the being explored the world she created she began to think about what its inhabitant would be, many ideas passed throw her mined of how they will look and how they will live. All her thoughts she made reality filling the forests with life of varying magic and wonder, yet she still could not figure out what the true owners, the true explorers of this world will be. After time and time and time again she failed to answer the question she had asked herself, until one day out of frustration she tried to clear her mined by looking at the near endless water surrounding this world and saw herself, her reflection and she smiled in amusement, as she continued to stair at herself she began too wonder and then see herself in different ways, one with only her horn, one with only her wings, and one without ether. With that her question was answered it wasn't one inhabitant it was three each in a form of her image three different versions of the same creation. Within seconds the three groups where born, and given names, the ones with horns where called unicorns, the ones with wings Pegasus, and the one with nether earth... earth what what will the name they all carry be?

With time and thought a name for the creations was chosen, a simple easy to remember name, pony. with this she created the three different tribes and for each had a leader filled with the knowledge of their race, the leader of the earth ponies was named Terra for the land walked upon, the second was the leader of the Pegasus was named Areo for the endless free sky, and the third was the leader of the unicorns named mystic for the magic yet to be controlled. the original population was no more than one thousand in each tribe, the leaders included, and to insure the survival of the tribes she gave each of them memories of a past the never lived and placed them in a place that would last them until they could take care of themselves, this place was named the everfree forest. All was done the creations placed the land created and the stage was set all that was left for the red haired being to do was to see how her new creations took to life in a peace full world.

Chapter 1: A Peacefull World

As the sun arose from beyond the mountains and trees of the everfree forest the Pegasus leader Areo was the first to be awoken by the glittering sunlight from the tree branch he had slept on "last night".

Mmm, hu, uggg, morning already?

As Areo finished mumbling to himself he let out a big yawn quickly followed by stretches and a smooth glide to the forest floor where he quickly spotted Terra and Mystic sleeping under the same tree next to one another.

So keep each other warm last night? Areo wispers into the two ponies ears.

As Terra and Mystic wake up they turned seeing each other in a sleepy haze the quick realization strikes them and they both jump in the opposite direction making Areo burst into laughter.

Areo did you fly down to make jokes or did you come for some news? Terra asked in an annoyed tone with a look to match.

ya i got news its morning

good then at least with you and your tribe sleeping in the trees the dark forest floor would have kept us in the black for another hour.

As Terra and Areo where taking off to wake up their tribes then, Mystic shouted out. wait! As Areo and Terra hear the screem of their friend they quickly return.

whats up, Areo asked

does anything feel odd to you two? Mystic gave a concerned look at the two stalions wondering what their responce would be.

Not really i feel fine, Areo? Terra looked over to the young pegasus.

I feel alright nothing unusual, then areos stomach begins to girgle, except slight hunger. Areo smiles tryig to pass the imbarasing moment.

Mystic sighs and slowly speaks. it's just i don't feel right like i'm just now feeling like i'm alive.

what do you mean? Areo said in a concerned tone.

I don't know i mean i remember our foal hoods growing up together playing in the grass lands, traveling, earning our cutie marks, and becoming the leaders of the tribes but for some reason i feel like it's all fake for some reason.

Don't worry about it too much Mystic it might just be the air or something. Terra said trying to make the troubled unicorn feel better.

Or hunger it might be hunger! Areo shouting from above the two ponies.

you and your stomach, Mystic gives out a small laugh then breathes deeply and calms down. alright every pony lets wake up our tribes then travel onward we have to find some new land to clam for us all call home.