The Adventures of Aurora

Entry #4

Dear Diary,

A month has passed.

I am half way through my punishment of no flying.

It's terrible. I mean, I like the fact that I get to read and all, but it's kinda killing me to know that weeks and weeks and bone-building is lost.

I wont be able to fly so fast anymore, unless I go into super-hard training or something.

I will though.

Bye.

I sighed. Since I passed the one month mark, I was able to be released out of the hospital, but no flying.

Which meant it was grounded to my cloud home.

Mom had to do a lot of work on it, since most of the things in there were only accessible by flying.

But it was easy, all she had to do was find a few clouds and patch the holes up.

I spent my days walking in the house, but one day, I decided to do something fun.

I went out to our front porch and looked out. There were a few clouds. I sat there, waiting untill one came close enough.

Stepping carefully so the cloud would'nt break, I got myself onto it.

Then, using my good wing, I propelled myself around.

I went around my house, too scared to go any further.

It was a lot of fun, and I would go back into my room right before my mom was supposed to come home. If she saw me do it, she would be really scared.

Entry #5

Dear Diary,

Today I sat on a clouds and propelled myself around the house with my good wing.

It was really fun, but I only went around my house.

If I went any further, the clouds might burst and then what?

I would fall to the ground like a rock.

That would suck.

Bye.

I woke up and yawned a few days later.

Checking my calendar, I found out that this was my last day of no flying.

Oh. So that's why I was so exited yesterday.

I did my usual wing propel thing, but I unbound my hurt wing and tried moving it too.

At first it hurt a lot, and I cursed when It started.

But then, after a while of moving it, the pain faded, and I was able to flap it nicely.

Then I tried hovering. I jumped up into the air, then started flapping my wings methodically.

It didint work, and I fell.

Luckily, the fall was'nt bad enough to break through the cloud, and I fell into soft, dry bubbles.

I tried again and again though, up until dark when my mom came home. By then, I could pretty much fly. So, I flew home off of the cloud.

Entry #6

Dear Diary,

Today I flew, the first in a long time.

It felt good, although painful at first.

I found out that I needed to flap my hurt wing faster than my other, because if I flapped them at the same speed and time, I would fall over.

Dam.

I unevened my wings.

Ill have to sort it out by flying with my hurt wing only for a few months. :D :D :D that will be fun.

bye.

After another month, I evened my wings. I could fly perfectly like usual.

I didint have much endurance, but I worked on that quite often.

Pretty soon, I worked my wingpower up to 14.2 wingpower.

I used Twilight's wing anamoneter thingy or whatever.

I was almost as fast as Rainbow Dash!!!

She had 16.5 wingpower.

Wow. Thats fast.