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Chapter 2 voices behind the mirrorChapter 2Chapter 2 voices behind the mirror by your-good-at-art
Voices behind the mirror
I was lying in my bed, Is she not telling me something?, I pondered. I got up at about 7 to raise the moon. There was no crowd outside. Nopony. It seems that the people were only impressed when the sun was rising, not the moon.
Tia saw my look of defeat and said “ It is getting colder outside, ponies don’t want to catch fever.”
I said holding back sobs. I was always too emotional.
she lowered her sun and I raised my moon. celestia saw how exhausted I was and carried me to my bed. She tucked me in and said “ Goodnight luna my darling.” She blew out the candles and closed my door.
I waited for a while to see if she could come back. For some reason I missed her. I dismissed the thought and came out to get some fresh air.
The ponies were quiet. Peaceful with sleep. Only one pony was out and he was the guard outside the castle. I looked into the forest, and I saw only a lonely owl. But even th
The parents passing from luna's pov.Few ponies are still alive that remember my parent’s passing. But stories are passed on. They might be wrong. Or they might be right. But the real story is one that will be forever gone. It will come with me to the grave if need be. It is Father and Mother “blessed” us with their immortality after my fifth birthday. Mother became weak and fell off the balcony. Father tried to help her, but he was weak. After decades of ruling, their old age caught up to them, and they collapsed right in front of me. Father survived for a few more hours. Mother a just was alive for one more. They claimed they had to leave, otherwise we would die from our mortality. They could not bear seeing us die but yet they thought that we where strong enough, as children, to see them pass. We were so young. I held my Father to the last breath thinking that he loved me, but now i see. They became desperate it seems. Leaving a child to rule a country because they could not love them enough. WiThe parents passing from luna's pov. by your-good-at-art