The Adventures of Aurora

The news hit me like a cloud filled with rocks.

No flying???

That would mean... I would have to stay in my house for a couple of months.

No seeing fluttershy? Or any of my other friends?

...

RAGE.

Who does he think he is, darth vader??? Thinking that he can ground me? Or... cloud me...

If he ever meets me again, he is gonna get it big time.

No flying?

A pegasus without wings is like... a unicorn without a horn! Of course, if it had no horn, it would be an earth pony...

but still. Its like a unicorn with no magic. An earth pony without its distinguished strength.

:(

This was going to be the longest few months of my life.

So I asked mom if she could get me a diary.

She got it for me in a jiffy.

So, I found a pencil and started writing.

Entry #1.

Dear diary,

I just learned that my wings are non-functionable for 2 months. Maybe more.

Just like Daring Doo, when she was grounded.

I ki-

I stopped writing, and looked over my shoulder and came nose-to-nose with my mom.

“Mom. This is a diary. SECRET!”

“Oh, yeah. Of course...”

I kinda think that this grounded thing is'nt so bad. Ill get to write in my diary some more! And read Daring Doo!

Things are slightly looking up for me...

bye.

My eyes were glued to Daring Doo's book. It was amazing.

But im not gonna give anything away.

I read it for a couple of days, only stopping for sleeping and eating.

Then I finished it.

So, I was pretty phsyked. It was am amazing book. I decided to go to twilight's to get the next one.

“Hey, doc?” I asked as he came by.

“Yes?”

“I was wondering, can I go see a friend?”

“Well, yes, as long as she dosent live in the sky. Your bruises seemed to have faded so...”

“She lives really close.”

“Then sure. But come right back if anything starts to hurt.”

“Yay!”

I got out of bed, careful of my bandaged wing.

Then I trotted slowly over to the library.

“Oh, my!!! what happened?” Twilight asked when she saw my bandaged wing.

“I got beat up.” I said, looking down and not wanting to tell her the real story.

“Oh, you poor thing.” She replied, pouting.

“I brought you the book. I finished it.”

“Nice. You can put it over here.” she said, gesturing.

I put it onto the bookshelf and took out the next book.

Daring Doo and the Griffon's Goblet

cool!

Entry #2

Dear diary,

Today I started reading the next book in the series of Daring Doo.

It's even better than the first!

Daring Doo is just so... daring!!!

Im gonna go and read some more, okay?

Bye.

Putting the diary and my pencil down, I grabbed the book.

And then I read for a couple of days more.

Only stopping for sleep and water and food.

Sucky hospital food.

Why do you have to be so gross?

I even wrote a diary entry about it:

Entry #3

Dear Diary,

the hospital food here is gross. It tastes like salty jello that sticks to your mouth.

Also, I feel like the hospital staff are looking down my back, reading what im writing.

Ill stop writing bad things about them now :D

bye.