Moments in Time

In the darkness, shapes began to form before her, though they remained fuzzy and unclear.

She saw herself laughing with Spike on a balcony overlooking a sunset. The lack of visual clarity made the sun’s rays look like broad brush strokes.

Another image soon replaced the previous: she was looking over a field, colourful blobs that vaguely resembled foals moving around in the distance, as the future Rarity looked on with tears in her eyes, Spike embracing her in a comforting hug.

Spike stood before a group of well-dressed ponies, gesturing to some words on a chalkboard that she couldn’t make out, herself looking on with pride.