Luna

>Be Anon.
>You came to Equestria just a month ago.
>The circumstance behind how you got here is still unknown.
>All you remember is waking up in a field covered in you own blood.
>Bleeding sill, you tired helplessly to get up, but your pain keep you from moving.
>The last memories you had were of a massive disaster on earth.
>It was said that a black hole was in the directing path of your solar system.
>As you lay there, dying you fall unconscious.
>The flash backs of your life reeled through your mind.
>This was your death bed...Or so you thought.
>Appearing from the movie theater in your mind, came the vision of darkness.
>And a voice.
>”What are you…”
>In your dream like state, you saw the most beautiful of women, an angel in disguise.
>Then you saw nothing.
>A day later, you woke up in a bed.
>Before you was a mosaic of the night sky that had a magical glow to it.
>There were no door, only a balcony.
>The warm sunlight beaming in and the smell of jasmine permeating the bed sheets calmed your nerves.
>Everything that happened until now was a mystery.
>you tried to get up, but the smallest movement sent shock waves of pain throughout your body.
>Hours pass by as you laid there until you finally met your savior.
>There flying through the open balcony was a mystic… Pony?
>Be it, what she was, those worried eyes of hers caught your attention.
>She told you not to move or strain yourself.
The first thing you uttered was, “Are you an angel.
>She began to blush.
>defensively, she raise her voice and talked in third person.
>The sight of it made you laugh and suddenly, you hit by a pillow.
>You fell over in pain and then realized the gauze wraps around your chest which was soiled red.
>She quickly help you up and placed you in the bed saying sorry the whole way through.
>She told you of the land, the ponies, where she found you, the severity of your wounds.
>You asked her if she knew of earth, what happened, but she knew nothing.
>it now hit you. It was gone… That everyone you knew, loved… Was gone.
>You just layed there, in her bed under a mosaic of stars and cried.
>She tried to keep a straight face. but it seems she was shaken by your pain.
>She told you she could feel it.
>The ponies here, the animals here, they were all simple minded.
>When they were sad, sacred, she said she could feel it as well, but you were in a level of complexity that was over bearing.
>You didn’t understand much of what she meant, but…
>Why was it… why could she understand you.
>Who was she?
>As if reading you mind, she replied that it was unimportant.
>You urged her to tell you.
>She eyed you for a few seconds trying to analyze you.
>”Luna.”
>You told her it was a beautiful name, and again she blushed and inhaled as if she were going to shout.
>Then, she took a moment and whispered. “Thank you…”
>She then asked you for your name, of which you returned.
>You started feeling yourself slowly drift in and out of consciousness.
>With her horn glowing, she enveloped you body with a dark purple aura.
>Beside being amazed at what you were seeing unfold, you felt invigorated, and wide awake.
>Before you could begin to ask, she interrupted you.
>She told you she was no doctor, but because you were so different, she was the only one that could heal your wounds.
>Even so, she had a hard time healing you.
>She told she would have to heal you in sessions because it took a lot out of her.
>The sessions consisted of you going to sleep for hours at a time as Luna meditated with her magic.
>On the other side, in your subconscious, you met Luna in a human form.
>She said it was a representation of her that you made.
>While you slept, many conversations where held in your mind.
>Every now and then, she’d have to take a minute to gather her self. You could only assume she was under a lot of stress.
>The days passed by, but time did not rule your dreams.
>Every time you went under with her, you were in an entirely different world with her.
>One she helped you build.
>Whether in the dream, or real world, the more time you spent with her, the closer you became.
>When you awoken from the dreams, you’d be met by luna laying in bed, just beside you.
>Soon, you felt an attachment to Luna, and judging by the way she acted, you know she felt the same.
>it wasn’t long before she asked how your species showed affection.
>You said you’d gladly show her and she became defensive.
>You told her not to worry and that you’d take her on a date in the dream world.
>Hesitant at first, she soon relaxed as you showed her a good time in the reconstruction of your world.
>you found things were different from then on.
>You would go under, and awaken with your arm caressing her form within a bed of jasmine.
>it was inevitable that you have feelings for each other.