It was a fine weather in Ponyville. Everypony were at their pace, without interruption nor one little disturbance. Even me. I was relaxing, without any problem on my mind.

...That was, until someone wanted to try "something new"…

For where I am now, I'm not remembering things well. Like a mirror shattered in pieces, I can't bring it completely, just a few details.


"That is not of my concern!" someone said.

"You… You don't even want to try it? Just [...] try. […] will not be […]." Said someone else. I couldn't fully heard what was the rest of the sentence.

"I would like it, normally,[...]" the first one replied. "If you want it to be [...], fine. But don't use this."

I just remember that was not at my cottage. Just it.

Few instances later, there was a flash and my vision blurred for a second.


Meanwhile, in an unknown place, unconscious...

Someone was approaching me. Because of my closed eyes, I wasn't able to see the person but I-I could sense it close to me. When it talked, it... It sounded like a young boy. S-still not too sure about it...

"Eh, 'Shy, are you OK?"