Hi everyone, this is my first post on a site like this so, basically, go easy.
If anyone can figure out what any of it means, I'd be quite thankful.

Before I get started on the dream itself, there are one or two things I need to say first.
1: I am a Brony. I am fine with this. No 'anti-pony' flaming please
B: wait....no....
2: I recently decided to write a fanfic (or to be more precise, a FIM-fic) and...
3: or...
c: everything I post in this is all I can remember of the dream



"And now, your feature presentation!"


The dream starts out just as any other day I exist in does. Lying flat on my bed wondering what the hell to do. My pet cat, Loki, was doing his usual thing too. sitting curled up in his hammok. After what seemed like a quick ten or twenty minutes, I hear the sound of a helicopter, flying over head. I then notice that the sound has stopped being affected be the Doppler Effect, indicating to me that it had stopped. The noise grew louder and louder as I realised that it was descending very close by.

As I have lived with several different cats, and currently live with a remarkably well named one, my curiosity is almost unmatched in my small group of friends.

I get up, off of my nice and comfy bed, to take a look outside and try and determine where the mechanical roar is coming from. I get outside and look up.....
......to find a large metal crate falling towards me.

For some reason, I don't panic, or move and the crate miraculously falls about two or three feet away from me. I look back up to try and see what drop the 'care package' for lack of a better name, and see a woman repelling from a small military chopper, by a black rope.

Only when she lands am I able to see who she is. The woman looked no more than sixteen, wearing what looked like full military gear, from head to toe. She introduced herself as 'Agent Celest' from something or other, but I think at that point the shock of a military grade air drop had kicked in. I asked her what she was doing here but the shock of almost getting crushed was still fresh

It was at this point that a thought had crossed my mind. I then asked her what colour hair she had, for no apparent reason, and sure enough she took off her helmet to show off her hair, which looked sort of 'tom-boyish'. Short yet still reaching just beyond her ears, and spiked at the front. The most striking thing about Celest's hair, was that it was three different colours. Teal, pink and a light shade of green.

The last thing I remember, is that for some reason, she had to stay at my place.


I am a bit confused as to why a humanised diarch is both in my dream, and where I live in said dream............................



help?