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The Element Of Memories.
By BuckinApples
The Pain of Being Alone, the Coldness, The Sadness. The Plain Absence Of Being Truly Happy.
It Takes A True Friend To Warm The Heart, To Heal The Wounds Of Time.
"No Dad" I about the twelfth time. My Father Was at His Latest Attempt to Uncover the Reason Why I was So Lonely, So Quiet, So 'to my-self"
I Trudged My Way Upstairs, into my room, past my dad as if he was some sort of obstacle in my way, closing the door abruptly.
My legs were aching from the long trek through town. The Ache Being Relived as I Flopped Face First With My Voice Being Engulfed By the Pillow.
My Thoughts Returned To the Day That It All Happened.
2 Weeks Ago-
"Yeah so I decided after my 2nd death to switch to my 'quick-scoping' Class and was all like pew pew pew, I got like, 12 kills with my sniper rifle before some noob stabbed me in the back".
Looks like Marcus is back to his old antics, again. It seemed like once again The call of duty Series had Over taken his life. Pretty Soon he won't have any life left to lose. Marcus was the typical Cod Player, Complete with all the information about the game that you really didn't need to know.
"Look Marcus no-one gives a damn what you did yesterday, half of the stuff you 'claim' you did , probably never happened". Brandon was the of person who relishes in causing havoc between friendships and causing arguments. Pretty much like the human form of Discord except without the Magic.
I turned to face them both " Brandon! look, I don't know why I would of have even brought you with me if I knew you were going to be like this so cool it" I Said Sternly.
"if You Say So, Mum" Brandon Replied Cockily.
"He's really beginning to get on my nerves" I thought to my Self.
The reason he was following us was that he thought that he could attempt to try to scam some food off of me and Marcus whilst we were at Subway. Marcus was 'cashing in on the favours' that I owed him over a few months and had the 'bright' idea that I could buy him a 6 inch sandwich.
During The Actual Meal When We Finally Got Their Brandon Had the Bright idea to borrow my phone because yet again he had forgotten to top up his phone. Not suspecting his true intentions I kindly handed him my phone expecting him to stay true to his word. Slightly Panicking Due to the high amount of My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic I have located on my phone.
I should of have known better.
I should of have known better.
My Mind Trailed back to my food as Brandon Started to fiddle with my phone. Yum, Melted Cheese and ham with bacon 6 Inch Sandwich. It Was Divine.
"Hey Rhys!" I was caught off Guard by Brandon's sudden outburst. "What's with all this pony crap you've got on your phone!"
My Heart Skipped A Beat.
"I-I-I-I Thought you said that you needed to borrow my phone, not to go searching through my 'private' files". I Said nervously, my voice breaking Occasionally
I was becoming increasingly uneasy, my hands started to sweat, I could feel my face flooding with embarrassment as that some people on the surrounding tables started to stare at us..
"I thought that I could trust you Brandon!" I was beginning to lose my nerve, Brandon winning ground second by second.
"Yeah, I thought that you were pretty cool to hang out with, BUT YOU JUST BLEW IT!" This Sudden Rage from Brandon Caused me to jump to my feet, Grab my phone from Brandon, and ran out of the shop with tears beginning to form in my eyes.
Present Day.
"I'd Better Get Some Sleep" I thought to myself. Both Body and Mind Agreed and within minutes had entered dreamland. ….
I Dreamed That I Was Floating Through an Empty White Space Of Just Nothing, Nothing At All,
"Where am I" I asked myself. Stupid Question, Not As If Anyone Would Know. A Black Ball Appeared out of nowhere just floats their for no particular reason.
A Voice Spoke In My Head; this startled me as that the only thing here was the ball and me. Wait, The Ball, The Ball is talking to me? Have I Gone Mad.?
The Ball Said 3 words and kept repeating them.
"Touch For Dreams"
The words kept getting louder and louder until it became unbearable to not comply it felt like my head was going to split open because of just the pure Power of that voice.
I Reached out and grabbed the Sphere. Instantly The White Nothingness Dissolved into a Black Hole. I started to fall. As if someone had suddenly decided it would be a bright idea to switch the gravity back on.
I could feel my mind losing conscious, still gripping the ball, tightly as possible as if it was my one and only chance to escape this nightmare.
I Blacked Out.
Agony. That was the first thing that I felt as I awoke. "What A Dream" I Thought. "How strange can they get?" I Opened My Eyes to Have A look what time it was on my bedside clock.
"Where's the Clock?"
I Sat Up, Alarmed
"Where's my bedroom?"
I was in a Forest, Still allowing my eyes to adjust to the surroundings and the brightness of the Early Morning Sun. The Sky was A Clear Blue, No Clouds to Be Seen in Sight. A Nice, Cold breeze, Well, Breezed Past me gently. If i wasn't in a strange environment I would find this scene to be bliss. The Calm, Cool Air was Soothing.
"I'd better get out of this forest, can't stay here together" I Whispered to myself. I felt bad inside having to leave this "Variable Garden of Eden"
After a short walk I began to hear voices. Attracted to them like moths to a open light I moved closer and closer to the source of the sound
"8…7…6…5…4" The Voice Said Cheerfully.
I took cover behind a tree and silently nudged my head out to see who it was that was counting, you would of have been amazed at what I saw.
It wasn't a human.
It was a pony.
Not just anypony, it was applejack my favourite of the main cast, with her brown Stetson hat lying lazily on the top of her head, her blond pigtailed mane poking through the front and the back of the hat.
She hadn't changed a bit since I had last seen here on the TV show, from the freckles on her face down to the 3 apples that lay on her orange rump , signalling her cutie mark.
"ready o' not ere' I come" Applejack Shouted Eagerly.
My Mind Locked In Thoughts, "what should I do? Should I go talk to her? How would she react?"
YOU CAN CHOOSE Either A OR B
A; Talk To her
B; Stay Put
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