The journal

I don't know what day it is, 7 or something, but who cares!

I have more important news, there is a town! A freaking town! It took me seven days or something to get here, I'm hungry, I'm tired, and I want a nice hot bath, so this better not be some sort of hallucination!

I'm kinda scared that it is a hallucination because it seems instead of people walking around it's ponies..

Not just on the ground either, they are in the sky too, flying around.

I'm even sure they are talking to each other! Not horse sounds, but actual speech!

Not sure how to deal with this, there are mutant dwarf horses walking around on the ground, some with horns, others with wings. At this point I'm sure I have somehow inhaled poison fumes that makes me see things, or that I'm in a coma, but whatever the case I need to speak with them.

I'm writing this in case that I die.

Not sure what they would do to me, but I'm not stupid enough to assume they cannot hurt me. If I die, burned at the stake, hanged from a tree or drowned as a witch, please remember me kindly.

Mom, dad, I love you guys.

Sis, keep believing in your dreams. Never stop playing music.

Zoey, you have the best ass in class. It's not sexist if I write this in my private journal.

Robin.

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