Literature
Letters From A Puzzled Princess
Dear Princess Celestia;
I know it’s only been a week since you and your sister moved to Silver Shoals and you probably don’t want to be pestered, but a few strange things are happening to me.
First of all, I haven’t slept for a single minute in the past five days. By rights, I should be dead or hospitalized from sheer exhaustion. At first I thought it was just first-week-on-the-job jitters, but not even frazzled nerves could keep me up this long. Closing my eyes and counting sheep just makes me bored.
Second of all, my neck and legs are beginning to get a bit longer. Not by much, only about an inch. When I went out for a