Nova's log

by Insanity_Risks

Rating: everyone
Tags: Dark, Tragedy, Adventure
Length: 800

After a plane had unexpectedly crashed on an uncharted island. A young stallion survives the crash but must survive all types of dangers that come his way.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-12-16 01:01:49 UTC

Chapter 1

Blue Nova's log, day one.

My name is Blue Nova, my plane had crashed on the beach of this island? I don't know. Ill have to check the map.. I was with 3 other ponies, two colts including me, followed by two mares.. Sadly, they died during the crash. I'm not badly hurt but a bit scraped.. Its early in the morning. That should be good... Right? I don't know. If anything, I should start finding shelter or something. Anyway, Ill come back to this journal and continue.

Blue Nova's log, day two.

After ending the log yesterday.. I realized the plane wasn't badly destroyed... Who am I kidding, its a mess. I did however come across some supplies while scavenging. If anything, I will start recording the supplies I have within this journal. The bodies however... Took my a while to get use to... If anything, Ill have to eat them, heh. Who am I kidding. I can never do that to them... It would be best if I buried them. Anyway, Ill be back tomorrow.

Supply listing, day 3.

1 flare gun, 12 rounds.

5 boxes of canned goods, canned pineapples, canned beans. The good stuff.

5 boxes of bottled water.

1 radio.

5 small boxes of batteries.

1 fire axe.

Blue Nova's log, day 3.

I just finished the supply list. Hopefully it grows, I buried my friends.. I hope they rest easy... After that. I looked around this large island, I decided on trying to build a shelter.. It felt reasonable. Atleast building one on the shore was a good idea, someone was bound to see it. Its gonna be a long day, Ill do a supply listing in a few days or so.

Blue Nova's log, day 4.

Thank Celestia that I finished building! It had started raining but luckily. My wooden shelter protected me from the rain. Although.. This island is getting a bit strange... Like, something is watching me. Ah screw it. Ive been rationing my food. This way Ill have a good amount but wont run out. I used some very thick reeds to hold the structure of the shelter together.. I have yet to build a door and find something comfy to sleep on. Ill think of something, anyway. Its getting dark. Ill end it here..

Blue Nova's log, day 5.

I struck gold just now! After scavenging again, I found pens.. Black and Blue pens. I still have a good surplus of food. I perfectly made a bed. I had to rip out the cushioning of the plane seats. They are very comfy in my opinion. My gosh, this pencil is down to the nub. Really it is... Although, ill use it till the end. My race is a unicorn, that's how I built the shelter and wrote this with extremely great hoof writing... Oh my. I just realized I have a watch on me.. I know what part of the world I am on, so the time is pretty good. Its currently 12 pm. Anyway, Ill be back to continue this writing at 8 am.

Blue Nova's log, day 7.

I know. I know. I was suppose to continue writing the next day but... Something scary had happened.. I cant think straight from this, Im currently hiding in a bush looking at the shelter. At the moment its 9 am, anyway. So here is what happened. It was 9 am and was adventuring into the island and saw.. A strange sight, there were some earth ponies in make shift clothing and bones used as armor. I was hidden and decided not to make contact.. For those wondering, why would I hide from people I can be friends with? Im a very shy unicorn. Its better I watch from a far. Anyway, as I was 'stalking' They were talking in a native language. There was spears around there backs.. They looked bloody. This had me scared and confused. Then.. They were drawing.. Drawing plans with blood for the ink.. They drew my little home on the beach and drew up battle plans to attack.. I slowly got up and made a run for it. It was very unclear if I was making noise but I didn't care. When I got to my shelter. I grabbed the flare gun and shot into the air. I couldn't fly like a Pegasus and my magic wasn't good enough to think of a spell to make a pair of wings, whoever is reading this is now caught up with me now. On a brighter note! I am using the blue pen ink.. So that's a good thing. Anyway, I have a plan and I must be going if I want this to happen. Its currently 12 pm. Ill be writing soon.