July 4

Okay, I think their looking for me or something. I can occasionally see changelings flying, in their original form, saying something about a lost civilian. I- I found Artax, well she found me.

She has wings, so she kind of surprised me while in the air. Im glad I have her, and it makes it harder for the changelings to find me.

I`ve taken a different disguise, as a yellow stallion, embarrassing... but I also have blue hair, so that works.

No changeling will notice me, I hope. Its kind of cold, so Ive decided to camp out near Canterlot. If any changelings try to get me, well, I, and they, are in for a surprise.

One changeling came close to me. I guess i`m able to sleep through the night as a changeling, thank Talos.

I suppose lady Mara watches over me, even in Equestria.

Im attempting to stay awake, but without some coffee? Meh, I doubt ill last tildawn. I miss my old home a bit, now. I mean, Falkreath. I miss the town. But I mainly miss Markarth. Oh, that was a beautiful city, even with its adopted name, the town of silver and blood.

Will write tomorrow morning maybe, or when I get close to Ponyville, yeah, I decided to go there, even though the elements live there.

I miss him.

Author's Note

So, if youve read this far, it either means you like it, or you figured youd go ahead and read it.
Any how, the actual non-journal story version of this will be much better, whenever I actually make it...