Tales of Friendship

Boom. Another explosion. Ponies were running for their lives, bringing as much as they can. In the center of it, a grey unicorn mare holding a filly and a colt. All three were making it towards the train station.

"Last train to Canterlot! Last train to Canterlot!" the announcer said, making his way towards the last train out of there.

The mare and her children made their way to the train. And then, another explosion, which abruptly ended the dream.

Twilight Velvet bursted out of bed gasping for air, awakening the only filly in the room.

"Mom? Are you okay?" the filly, lavender-coated with a purple mane asked.

"I'm okay, Twilight. Now get back to sleep," her mother said, referring to the filly.

"I can't sleep. Can you tell me a story?"

"Okay, my little pony," Velvet said. She began to tell Twilight a story. A very familiar story.

"Once upon a time, there was a really lovely filly. Her name is Twilight Sparkle."

"That's me!" Twilight exclaimed.

"Yeah," Velvet said.

"She had a really curious mind. And that curious mind led her to great things. She got her cutie mark at the early age of 3 years old. She was destined for great things. One day, her mother told her to pursue every chance she had. And so, she did."