Story of My Life
Chapter 3
Previous ChapterSoon everypony was awake, the sun was up, the birds were chirping, and the train station was in view. I was almost as excited as my father was. My father had an wide grin on his face and was jumping up and down. At least I know how to keep my energy level under control.
"Carmel!" My mother scolded him "What if one of the Canterlot Elite sees you doing that"
"it doesn't matter" He responded
My mother opened her mouth to respond but closed her mouth and decided to keep a close watch on him to make sure that my father didn't do any more funny business.
As my family and I stepped out of the train we were greeted with many guards all lined up in a row. No wonder there are pony guards, this is a princess's coronation I thought with a roll of my eyes. My mother handed our tickets in and before I new it, we were already in Canterlot. I looked around and noticed that the guards had seemed to decrease as we trotted closer into the city. I saw so many things: I saw beautiful gowns warn by some high class ponies, the lated fashion being hung up in shops, ponies drinking tea, but none of them came close to the magnificence of the castle. Oh the beauty it behold.
"Holy Cow, that's nothing like back home." My father was beginning to get silly. But before anything else came out of his mouth my mother made a grab for his ear and whispered something that made him be quite. I looked back up at the castle, A large balcony stood at the front wow I thought my father was right, it is nothing like home!
Ding Dong Ding Dong I heard the bells ringing. As I turned away from the balcony when I caught a glimpse of a blue pony with... well... I couldn't really make out the shape of it from the glimpse. All I know is that it wasn't their when I turned around in fact it was like the pony was never there. But it was black, black as a nightmare.
