The Adventures of Aurora

Flames were everywhere.

Chewing up wood and rafters that fell upon me.

Smoke drowned out my lungs.

I had no idea where the way out was.

I stumbled and fell as a huge piece of burning wood fell ontop of me.

It crushed my wings and body.

I could smell the smoke and scent of burning flesh.

I knew the pain was just about to sear through me, when-

I shot up into a sitting position, my heart feeling rushed.

Crap. It was just a dream.

Just a dream.

I sighed and let my body fall back into my clouden bed.

That was one nightmare.

But, still. It didint feel right.

Pulling on my (now signature) skirt, I got out of bed.

Cheking the time, I realized that it was 3 in the morning.

Time for a midnight fly around.

I punched a hole in my room, patching it up before I left.

Then, truning around, I smelled smoke and spotted the flames below.

A house was on fire, but nopony was there. No firefighters, no nothing.

I shot down into the debris instantly.

Landing on a buning carpet, I doged a falling log of wood.

“Is anypony there? Oh, There is!!! (Cough) Save me, please dont go!!!” A voice called out.

Turning torwards it, I easily recognized a small orange pegasus with a singed pink-purple hairdoo.

“Scootaloo!” I shrieked as another piece fell from the roof.