TheWritingUnderlord

        “Brr...why in the name of Celestia does this pony live so high up?” I asked myself, shivering as I clung to the side of a cliff. If it wasn’t for those horrid dreams and thoughts that he said he’d be able to cure me of, I would be nice and warm back home enjoying a nice warm vegetable stew. But is such a thing really possible? I know his card said he specialized in changing ponies’ stars. But I couldn’t stop myself from thinking it’s too good to be true.        “You’re such a fool, Prophetic!” I cursed under my breath as a particularly cold wind threatened to tear my cloak o

Personnel Log #1 PID: PEGA001 Location: Las Pegalupiston Not sure why the President suddenly required everypony to keep public logs of their thoughts each day. Though I suppose he has his reasons. And I really don't want to end up exiled into the desolate world outside. The tales and the histories are more than present in my mind. Though I have never been selected for a recon team, I think I can imagine what is out there. Even the ones who return seem to go mad and end up being put down. Hopefully I can continue my peaceful life as a librarian as long as possible. Though I can't shake the feeling that there is something very off about my n