Tempus Fugit, Aeternitas Manet by Rabenrecht, literature
Literature
Tempus Fugit, Aeternitas Manet
"Let me tell you a story young ones, a story of long long forgotten times." An old unicorn sat down on the ground in the middle of Canterlot's market place.
"Hey everypony it's the old Siegfried again, he wants to tell us another story." A young colt yelled and soon the unicorn was surrounded by a herd of young fillies and colts, he liked the attention and the young ones liked his stories.
"Yes yes little ones, the old Siegfried is here to tell you a new story, or rather a story of lo-"
"LONG LONG FORGOTTEN TIMES!" The foals were chanting in unison and made a noise that guided even more colts and fillies to the market place. Eve
Vinyl Scratch's head was hurting like never before, did she drink too much again? No she went straight to bed, she wanted to look through the music stores in the next morning, she had no time for a hangover. "Urgh where the hay am I?" The DJ pony lifted her head, this wasn't her bed, not her room, neither a bench or a carriage lot where she had woken up so many times before. In front of her was a metallic object similar to her mixing tables, though it was bigger and had no turntables. Instead there was some kind of stick attached to it, the stick had a big red button on top and another smaller one on the backside. She looked around
"Hey Pinkie where are you?" Twilight was waiting inside of Sugarcube Corner for Pinkie giving her the cake she ordered.
"I'm here Twilight, wait just a teeny tiny second please." After a minute Pinkie rushed out of the kitchen with a speed that was impossible for anypony else, even Rainbow Dash couldn't outdistance her, "You are here for the cake aren't you?"
"Yes, is it ready?" Twilight was hoping for it, she had so many things to do for Fluttershy's birthday party.
"Here you go." The smiling pink pony pulled a cake box out, from seemingly nowhere and handed it over to Twilight.
"Oh thanks Pinkie, and I hope that you aren't mad at me for
A princess was sitting in the highest tower of her castle, she was of purple coat and light blue mane. A tiara adorned her head but her eyes were filled with grief. All day long she watched ponies from her tower, almost everypony was together with another one. "They seem to be so happy and playful together... *Sigh*" Poor Princess Luna was in pain. A pain of heart so it seemed, "Oh how I wish that there would be somepony special in my life."
The princess was alone and drowning in solitude, without a hoof reaching out for her rescue.
"Dear sister, may I enter?" There it was, the muffled voice of her savior.
"Please do so Celestia, my belove
Raven's Right, this is my name. Archeologist and adventurer, those are my true callings which I inherited from my mother. She was a unicorn of gray coat and red mane. My oldest memory of her was; The two of us were sitting in a dark cave...
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I was crying, it had been so dark. She lighted a small red candle with her horn. I was only able to make out her face but this has already been enough to calm me down. We have been in caves for the most time, I was able to accustom myself to the dark as time passed. My mother told me that there were dangerous creatures outside. She al
"The sky over Ponyville was a dark one. A few hours ago Luna raised the moon. Since ancient times, even before Luna took control over the huge celestial body, the moon had been changing its shape continuously. It was glistening in the dark sea of the night, together with a countless number of stars, like a huge banana."
"Sweetie Bell, what are you lamenting about, Twilight is about to continue with her story, she is going to start reading without you if you don't come back now."
"Yeah yeah I'm coming Scootaloo, wait for me." The white filly was walking back into the tree-shaped library, before she finally entered the door she loo
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