The door was there again. She's tried spells of all kinds, she sometimes even poured her own magic into it to see if it would have an effect. Nothing. It was getting quite frustrating. Sure there were difficult ones to get into sometimes, but there was never one she couldn't even open.

It was right there. It was so close yet so far away. She couldn't possibly imagine the emotional barriers they must have to even block her out. She just didn't understand it.

The door was a simple oak one, the kind you would see on a normal house. That in itself was noteworthy because usually it was unique to each pony. It was just... plain. It was decorated with chains, with locks ranging from padlocks to simple key ones you would see in a door or chest.

"*sigh*"

She would let it go tonight, but by the night itself she would find a way to get in.

Author's Note

Made this one basically for filler, another chapter coming at you shortly.