>Night 25 for Anon in Pone Prison
>You are Luna
>Your sister has refused to concede to changing her ways, not listening to your advice to close the prison for abnormal species that was no longer necessary
>It seems that she does not to trust you or the Elements of Harmony to be able to handle those creatures who may use their abnormalities to harm Equestria
>Since you cannot convince her, you decide that things should be taken into your own hooves
>You love your sister dearly, but she is wrong in how she is handling this
>By now, the hyooman should be asleep, along with most of the prison's population
>Now is the time to deliver him a message, a warning that will hopefully give him motivation to seek his own freedom
>You activate your magic to search for all dreams in the prison area that contain the subject "Anonymous" in them
>A few seconds after searching, you find that there are several ponies inside of the prison that are dreaming about "Anonymous"
>There should be one dream in the list that should be more difficult to enter than the rest of them; that one is always Anonymous's dream
>While you normally could sort through all of the ponies' dreams to find him, for some reason there seems to be no ponies with any dreams that seem very difficult to enter
"He should be sleeping by now, so why doth his normal dream description not show up in the list?"
>You ponder this for a moment, then use a farsight spell to see if Anonymous is indeed sleeping
>And alas he is lying in bed, snoring and sucking on his thumb
>This is highly confusing, but pondering it any further would just waste time while yielding no results
>Deciding to act now and hope to stumble upon his dream while going through the list, you enter the first dream shown in your magic's queue
>..
>The smell of sweat and testosterone fills the air, as you enter the first dream that contains the subject "Anonymous" in it
>A whistle blows as you walk through a pair of double doors onto a strange orange floor with white painted lines everywhere
>Off in the distance, you hear the sound of slamming
>When you turn your head you see a pony shining brightly as he hangs from a metal circle attached to a glass board
>"GET SLAMMED SCRUBS!"
>The shining pony, whose body seems to be releasing gasses similar to an umbral pony's, falls from the metal hoop and picks up a large orange ball
>"Hey, so am I gonna get some help or do I have to win this all by myself?"
>Strewn across the floor are a bunch of guard ponies, wheezing from exhaustion, and a large black dragon crying while whining
>"WHY CAN'T I BE AS GOOD AS YA, UMBRIGHT! I'M SO WORTHLESS! WAAAAH~!!!"
>As the bright pony approaches a bench, splashing a green liquid into his mouth, he mocks the dragon
>"You know it! I'm the best around, just deal with it and be happy I am winning this game for you."
>You believe that this arrogant pony is the dreamer, but just to make sure, you may as well stick around until you find where the hyooman is
>And as soon as you think that, he appears
>Anonymous walks and sits down near Umbright
>"H-Hey Umbright.."
>He is acting extremely nervous, poking his fingers together
>"Oh, hey Anon. I would ask if you need me, but by the other hacks on your team it seems that the answer is easy enough to find out on my own."
>Anonymous starts kissing the pony's hooves
>"I am so glad you are winning this for us. Everypony else is so useless! Thank you Umbright. Please continue to be my best friend."
>The dragon, still crying, reaches out her claw towards the two and whimpers
>"But I thought I was your best friend, Anon.."
>Anonymous just laughs at her
>"Like you could be as cool as Umbright. He is the coolest pony ever and if it wasn't for him, we would have lost the big game today."
>The dragon goes back to crying and whining after Anonymous tells her off
>"I know! He is just too perfect! If only I was the awesome!"
>This "Umbright" just sits there and starts gloating about how "Anon will have to earn the right to be his best friend", while Anon keeps kissing his hooves and flattering him
>Yeah, no..
>This is not Anonymous's dream
>You look back over to the groveling hyooman and laughing glowing pony, cringing while taking in the sight
>Or at least, you hope it is not..
>Onto the next dream
>..
>Huh? This isn't the dream of any pony in the prison
>It seems to be the dream of someone located in the town closest to the prison
>Did Anon already find a way to escape without your help?
>While that is hopefully the case, you never assume anything; or at least you try not to
>Flying down from a thick veil of dream clouds, you move towards a home in the center of the town that contains the individual who is dreaming
>As you approach the window, peering inside, you see the hyooman you have been searching for
>Him and--
>..Is that the Element of Generosity?
>And is he giving her a massage?
>You better check out what is going on, stealthily
>Activating your dream cloak of invisibility, you enter the house by phasing through the wall
>Inside, Rarity is lying there gently moaning as a shirtless and muscular Anonymous rubs up and down her back
>"My fine lady, is this amount of pressure satisfactory?"
>Anonymous's voice is much deeper than you remember hearing before
>Rarity responds sensually in a low voice
>"It could always be harder, darling."
>"The massage?"
>As Anon asks that, Rarity turns on her front towards him
>"The massage is not what I am interested in."
>She says as she grabs onto his crotch
>Oh no, you are afraid this dream is something you should not be seeing
>Being a voyeur is not why you visit ponies' dreams at night; that phase of your life was far past over
>But..
>As you continue to gaze at this hyooman's glistening body, sweat running down and around his muscles, you feel yourself get a bit hot and bothered
>Well, you guess you could watch just a bit longer; afterall, you still don't know whether or not whose dream this is
>As you watch Rarity jump on him to begin mounting him, she looks over to where you are standing and says while panting in excitement
>"It is not very polite of you to watch my most intimate dreams like that, princess."
>Wait what? How does she know you are here?!
>"Though I can forgive you for that, as long as you don't mind joining in. I have the perfect punishment in mind for peeping princesses."
>As she says that, a large bull whip and spiked horse dildo appear next to her, along with her appearance suddenly changing to be covered in fetishistic leather apparel embroidered with gems
>She then whips Anonymous with the whip, who yelps in painful pleasure, licks the whips, and motions for you to come closer to her
>"Come join into the fun. I can teach you the true pleasures of being a lady. Isn't that right, Anon sweetie?"
>Anonymous, whose face was now covered completely in leather, excluding his ball gagged mouth, lets out a loud spinechilling moan
>Nope! You're not partaking in any of this
>You immediately hop into a portal between dreams to escape the extremely disturbingly awkward situation you had been placed into
>"Awww, it seems that she was not interested. Oh well, more for me."
>You see her say, as she goes back to whipping a bound up Anonymous, while laughing terrifyingly
>As the portal closes, you immediately start fearing what sort of thing you may see in the next dream you enter
>Please let the next dream you enter be Anonymous's
>..
>The next dream you see is completely black, with the only thing in sight being Anonymous cradling some sort of red object
>Is-Is that a brick?
>/Hey! Get out of her dreams. Let her have this at least/
>The sound of a slightly static, booming voice, resonates in your ears, causing you to accidentally scream
"AH! What the?!"
>/Shhhh, be quiet/
>Would you get out of my story please? I am trying to narrate here
>/Why don't you tell her to get out of my character's dreams then?!/
>Hey, we don't have to fight, we will be on our way, so just calm yourself
>/You better be! I'll fuckin' claw your eyes out if you come treading on my turf again/
>The sound of two booming voices, slightly different sounding, resonating through the cracks of your mind and the world around you cause you to black out
>..
>When you awake, you are no longer inside of the bizarre dream that had taken a slight toll on your sanity
"What the b--"
>/AND YOU BETTER STAY OUT!/
>Jesus christ dude, we are already out. Calm your shit
>Deciding that whatever is happening is much too terrifying and confusing, you quickly hop into the next dream in queue
>Please don't let this one be as bad as the last two
>..
>No.. This isn't as bad as the last two..
>It is much worse
>The dream you had entered is similar to the last one, except instead of a black area it is instead a multi-colored flashing area with extremely loud trance music
>In this dream, the only sight for miles are sweaty muscular male creatures grinding up against each other while dancing
>And the source of the dream, a large red minotaur, seems to be over in the center of this crazy party, being grinded up against by a very colorfully dressed Anonymous and a few other males; whose genitalia seems to be out of their sheaths while they do the bump and grind
>This dream would not be as terrible for you to experience if you didn't know that most of these creatures weren't only into other males
>You slowly back out of this dream, into the portal
>Please, for the love of all things lunar, please just let you get into a normal pony's dream already
>You don't even care if it is Anonymous's dream or not, you just need something semi-pure to scrub the experiences of those last dreams out of your brain
>Sighing, you just walk into the next dream in queue
>..
>As you enter the next dream, once again entering from above the dream clouds, you see a familiar face
>The black dragon, originally crying and whining from the first dream you entered, is in the middle of a field full of dead grass
>Surrounding her are black formless ghosts, laughing and jeering
>She seems to be trying to fight them with everything she has, breathing fire, scratching at them, trying to rip them apart with her jowls
>But each time she lunges at them, she just falls right through and goes back to being surrounded
>You know these creatures, they are often encountered in many of the citizens' dreams
>Though they all take different shapes and appearances, this seems to be the work of Dream Eaters
>While they do nothing to harm the actual victim of their feeding, they increase all negative emotions they feel by targeting insecurities, fears, and traumas
>This allows the Dream Eaters to feed on their victims' positive emotions while they only focus on their negative ones
>No matter how hard this Dragon tries to fight them off, it will be a taskless effort; they are in control of her dreams at the moment
>You better step in to help banish these foul miscreants, before any sort of damage can be done
>As you descend next to the dragon, the Dream Eaters begin to scream and run away
>Their kind is very familiar with you; only Celestia and you have the power to banish them afterall
>"Haaaaaa.. Haaaaaa.. Who're you?.."
>The black dragon asks, huffing and puffing
"Do not be afraid young one, we are here to banish these apparitions from your nightmares once and for all."
>For a moment, she stares you over, then begins to laugh
>"Nightmare? Is that what this was?"
>The dragon slaps her knee and continues laughing
>"Oh that scared me for a bit. I actually thought that all of that stuff just happened."
>The dragon falls over on the dead grass, which was now turning alive
>Okay?
>That was not normally the reaction you got, usually more confusion mixed with endless questions
"Are you alright?"
>The big black dragon just continues to laugh, her claw on her forehead
>"NIGH! NIGH! NIGH!"
>Out in the distance, you could hear the yelping of Dream Eaters as they scratched on the walls of the dream world, trying to escape
>Whatever was wrong with this dragon would have to wait, you had to clean up the vermin before they could go infect another pony's nightmares
>..
>After blasting each and every Dream Eater with your magic, you return to the dragon to make sure she is alright
>When you return, though, it seems that she is nowhere to be found
>Instead, the scenery around the area has changed to a crater near the mountain side
>"Hey Flizzy, our parents are bringing us hunting later today. Why don't you ask yours if you can come?"
>The sound of a haughty teenager comes from inside of the crater, near a bunch of rocks covered in rubies
>"No way dude, she doesn't have any parents. Remember?"
>And another one speaks, this one with a lower, but higher pitched and scratchier, voice
>You begin to trot over to the massive ruby deposits to see, right behind it, the same black dragon, but much younger
>She is surrounded by a group of other young dragons, all sneering and crowding around her
>Surprisingly, even in her younger form, her body is still covered in scars
>One of the female dragons teases the young black dragon, who was sitting near the formation and eating rubies while turned away from the group
>"What's it like to not have any parents? We wouldn't know, as our parents love us enough to never abandon us. I'm just curious."
>The young black dragon continues to ignore them and eat the rubies
>"Hey! When I ask you a question, you better answer!"
>The female dragon goes over and turns the black dragon towards the group
>The black dragon seemed unconcerned, though, as she continued to chew down on the handful of rubies in her claw
>"Forget it, I think she's stupid or something."
>The first dragon interjects
>Another male dragon in the group starts snorting while laughing
>"Maybe the rocks we threw at this soft scale broke her head. Heheheheh."
>The original female just growls at the males and says angrily
>"I don't care if she is stupid, broken, or anything else."
>She looks at the black dragon, who has just finished chewing down on one of her rubies, and tries to intimidate her
>"If she doesn't answer my question, things are gonna get ugly for her."
>The black dragon picks a ruby out of her teeth and throws it on the ground, not even phased by the threats of this other dragon in front of her
>"Ya wanted me to answer your question?"
>The black dragon takes the last of her rubies and shifts it over to her right claw, grabbing onto it with a closed fist
>"Tell ya what. I'll answer your question if you answer mine."
>The female dragon looks stunned by her retort for a few seconds, then starts to raise her voice at the black dragon
>"WHY would I have to answer any questions of a stupid, unloved, basta--!"
>The black dragon throws her balled up claw, which was holding the ruby, forward into the female dragon's nose, causing her to recoil back in pain
>All of the other young dragons also take a step back, surprised by the sudden retaliation of the young black one
>"Argh! What are you even--"
>BAM
>The young black dragon hits her in the snout once again
>As she finishes hitting her another time, she starts nibbling on the gem in her hand and asks, with a full mouth
>"Sho.. Why were ya sho indureshded in how mah fisht felt? That'sh mah ques-shun."
>She swallows the last of her rubies and sits back down
>Meanwhile, the other dragons are gathered around the young female, who was clutching her snout
>The first male yells with a shaky voice
>"Hey! That was too mean! We're gonna tell on you!"
>"Whatever."
>The black dragon seriously does not care at all, as the other dragons run back crying to the older dragons of the group
>After all of the dragons are completely out of view, the black dragon turns back towards the rubies and sits there silently
>After a few seconds of looking at the rubies, she looks down towards her feet and starts rubbing her eyes with her scaly arms
>Tears start running down her arms as the young dragon starts crying softly, making sure not to let anyone else see
>"I don't care. I'm happy how I am. They're just meany buttheads."
>The young dragon continues to cry as silently as possibly, choking on her words as she tries to convince herself that nothing was wrong
>This sight broke your heart, watching a child cry over how unfair the world could be
>But this was all just the memories of an adult dragon, there was nothing you could do to aid her
>You had to find Anonymous and relay your message before sunrise
>As you turn around to enter the portal to the next world on your queue, you continue to hear the crying dragon behind you
>"I-I'm not lonely. They're not worth being my friend. I got rubies, thas' all I need."
>A step away from your portal, you can't help but look back at her as tears begin to well up in your own eyes
>It was not too long ago you were still confined to a seemingly endless isolation on the moon
>You couldn't just leave this dragon feeling the way it was feeling, your heart wouldn't allow it
>Deciding to spend a little more time in this dream, you turn around and purposely make yourself known to the small dragon
"Young one. Stop thy tears and lamentations."
>The small dragon looks at you, one arm still over her eye, trying to wipe away her tears
"We hath a spell that shall bring you your heart's greatest desire. But for us to cast the spell, thy full attention and concentration is required."
>The young dragon finishes wiping her tears and looks at you, the stranger, with cautious, but hopeful, eyes
"All you need to do is close thy eyes, very gently."
>As you instruct this to the young dragon, she stares at you in disbelief
"Our time here is short, please do as we say. You can trust us, we know the same pain you feel. Just follow our instructions."
>After that, very hesitantly, the young dragon closes her eyes and whispers
>"Now what?.."
>You smile as the young one begins to follow your advice
"Now think.. think of what would make you happier than anything in all of Equestria."
>The young dragon scrunches her face as she tries to imagine what she wants more than anything in the world
"Now.. Realize that you are in a dream and change wish according to what the current you truly desires."
>The young dragon continues to scrunch her face, but softens it a tad after about ten seconds of imagining
"Finally, think of that thing being right behind you, then say the magic words to make it real."
>The black dragon breathes in, then out, a large plume of dust coming from her nostrils and covering the entire area around her
>And inside the plume, you hear her adult voice once again speak her 'magic words'
>"I love you, Anon."
>The smoke slowly dissipates to reveal a fully grown black dragon sitting in the exact same position as her younger self, with the hyooman, Anonymous, hugging her from behind
>"Hey Flizzy. You alright?"
>The hyooman asks her softly, as she gently smiles, holding one of his hands in her claw
>"Yeah. I'm alright now that you're here, Anon."
>Flizzy responds in the exact same tone he had spoken to her with
>As she sits there, Anonymous snuggling her from behind, she closes her eyes and starts breathing slowly
>Her once agonized face now looks entirely relaxed and content
>You turn around and prepare to enter back into the portal to find Anon's dream before he wakes
>But before you do, you look back at the scene of those two together, snuggling silently, and adjust the settings of the dream, allowing it to last for as long as she sleeps; you don't want the scene to be changing back into something bad after she had finally found her peace
>And with that, you step back into the portal, only a few more dreams being left
>Morning was soon to be coming, you really hope that this next one was going to be the one you were looking for
>..
>As you walk into the next dream, you-- WHOA!
>Suddenly you are falling down a large, orange, twisting slide
>The area around you is constantly changing from checkered, to polka-dotted, to so many other designs you do not recognize
>As you are falling down this slide to seemingly nowhere, you see Anonymous on a purple slide adjacent to you
>The both of you continue falling down this slide, as images of all sorts pass by you
>You try to stop the falling and control the dream, but some other sort of magic with more control over this dream prevents you from doing so
>That is ridiculous, you are the princess of the night! How could some other creature have more power over the dreamworld than you?!
>You try to physically stop yourself with your hooves, but all that happens is your hooves suddenly start skidding with water spraying up into your mane
>What the?
>As you look at the slide, you realize it has bumps all over it
>From below you hear a deafening growl
>"What the?!"
>Anonymous seems to be just as confused and frightened by all of this as you are
>You look down towards the source of the growling, over the sides of the slide, to see the slide going towards the large open mouth of that black dragon from the last dream
>And the slide is not actually a slide, but her tongue
"What the?!"
>You repeat Anonymous once you realize what you were sliding down and into
"Anonymous! You are dreaming! Think of something more pleasant!"
>Even though you scream this to him, he doesn't seem to take any notice of it; he seems to be somewhat out of it
"ANONYMOUS!"
>It was too late though, as the slides come together and turn into a straight downwards drop
>You want to scream, but you are falling so fast that you are unable to
>Holding onto the closest thing you can find, which is currently Anonymous, you plummet down into the abyss
>"WOAH!"
>He screams for the both of you
>And then..
>The feeling of falling stops as you enter into the abyss of the dragon's mouth
>Instead, it feels as if you two are floating weightlessly
"A-Are we alright?"
>You start feelings yourself to see if you were truly as unharmed as you were feeling
>https://youtu.be/Xeo6tJgmiX0
>"Whoa.."
"Whoa? Whoa what?"
>As you look forward, a blinding light envelops your vision and causes you to cover your eyes with your hooves
"What is going on?! Why are we unable to see? Hello? Hyooman? Anonymous?!"
>As the light begins to die down, a large, hyooman-like version of the black dragon is doing some sort of dance
>Her large backside is shaking in ways that make it seem strangely more alluring
>You look away to see how Anon was reacting to this, but once you turn to your left, Anon is no longer there
"Anonymous? Where hath you've gone?"
>Above you, you hear the sound of a very familiar laugh
>It couldn't be..
"Discord!"
>You look above you to see the draconequus that, even with all of his "reformation", you could not stand
>Even if you pretended to for appearances, you could never fully trust such a dangerous previous foe of both you and your sister's
>He does not seem to be reacting much to you, but instead is staring ahead of him at something else while wearing sunglasses
>"Shhhhh~. It's about to get to the good part."
>He shushes you, as you start swimming through the vast nothingness towards him
"The good part? Discord, what exactly are you doing?!"
>The draconequus extends his arm to impossible lengths to grab you and place you next to him
>"Oh! Good timing! You almost missed THE GRAND FINALE!"
>Discord goes into the insane chuckle that only he could seemingly pull off, the one you hated hearing the most
>"Look Look Look!"
>He slaps a pair of sunglasses onto you also, which makes the blinding light of the area become a lot more bearable
>The humanized dragon in the distance was much easier to see now, thanks to them
>She was doing the exact same thing as before, what was so special about..
>Oh no.. Oh lunar powers above..
>Anonymous is extremely far out in the distance, slowly floating mindlessly towards that gigantic dancing beast
>He was likely only a few tens of feet away from its swinging butt, compared to you who was likely a mile or so away
>"Heeeere it comes~! Threeeeeee"
"Discord?! Are you insane? We demand you to return this landscape back to its original state!"
>"Twooooooooo"
"Are you listening to us? Celestia will not be happy about this!"
>"Ooooooooone!"
"Discor--!"
>As you scream at Discord, what sounded like an explosion comes from the massive creature's behind, as you look back towards Anonymous, who was now flying backwards at extreme speeds
>And then it hit you, a terrible smell and a wave of hot gas
>That couldn't be..
>He didn't make that thing..
>The terrible smell is suffocating
"OH OUR MOON!"
>Meanwhile, Discord next to you, who now has a gas mask on, is cheering while dancing around
>"BRAVO! ENCORE!~"
>The terrible smell blowing into your face causes you to start choking and tearing up
"Discord! I *cough* beg of you! Please turn this back to normal! We can't *hack* breathe!"
>Discord continues to ignore you as a wave of miniature hyooman-like dragons start flying towards you after the wave of gas, also dancing suggestively
>"Oh! That was an absolute masterpiece, from beginning to end."
>He looks down towards you, finally acknowledging you for real
>"You should have seen it all! I really had outdone myself this time."
>One last time, you try to plead to Discord to change the scenery; this smell is torture, and now you are afraid your moving may harm the miniature dragon-hyoomans
"DISCOR-!"
>Once again you are cut off, but this time it is by Anonymous
>*BANG*
>His body, flying backwards at high speed while spinning helplessly in this mostly empty space, flies into you
>As he hits you, you are sent back with him flying into empty space
"AAAH!"
>You start screaming as you are flung backwards
>Spinning around and around, you once again grab onto anything you can; Anonymous is again the only thing within distance for your hooves to reach and grapple onto
"Aaaaah~!!!!"
>You can't stop screaming in terror as you fly backwards
>Please let you out of this dream, you don't want to be here any longer
>"So like I was saying, you really should have been here much sooner. I even left the front door open and everything just so that you could attend this part of ours. You can't tell me that the invitations never had reached you."
>Discord is flying next to you, laughing as he is speaking
>You try to speak to that dastardly trickster, but Anon is now squeezing you also, holding on for dear life; his tight grip presses down on you hard enough to keep you from saying anything
>"Well hopefully you will be able to attend the tea party with my dear friend, Fluttershy, and me. You have turned down the last 30 invitations, but I am sure the 31st time will be the charm."
"ddiiiscuuurd.."
>You try to mutter his name with the little amount of breath you have, but it ends up coming out more as a light squeak than anything
>"Oh my! Look at the time. I really must be going now."
>He pats Anon on the back and says to him
>"Hope you had as fun a time as I did. Tah tah!"
>And with that, Discord leaves you two
>But the dreamworld is still not under your control, Discord's chaos magic must still be affecting it
>Well that is okay, you will just have to find a way to get a little of your magic between whatever cracks there are and create a safe space for the both of you to--
>*YAWN*
>Oh no..
>The world around you begins to start fading away, along with Anon
>He must be waking up
>How long were you even in these dreams?
>No time then, you have to tell him now or never
"Anonymous!"
>He is still in a half dazed dreaming state, only replying with an incomprehensible
>"The beans? Potato Salad for the Irish please. mmf.."
>You will feel sorry for doing this to Anonymous, but you need his full attention
>*WHACK*
>With one of your hooves, you smack him upside the face
>"HUH?! THE FRENCH TOAST?!"
>You place your head up against his
"Anonymous, there is not much time. Listen to us and listen closely. We are going to be trying to help you get out of that prison soon. When the time comes, we will visit you once again in a dream. Until then, you must attempt to find ways to get out of the prison. Do not trust any of the personnel there, no matter what. Do you understand?"
>Anonymous takes his free hand, that is not grabbing you, and sleepily moves it to his forehead
>"Aye aye capn'."
>You sigh with relief as you begin to fade away from Anonymous's dream
>"Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?"
>Hang on
"What?"
>*POOF*
>And with that Anonymous fully wakes up and you are ejected out of his consciousness and back into your own
>As that happens, Celestia, still wearing her pajamas, comes into the royal court while drinking a cup of tea
>"Morning time. You can go rest now Luna."
>You shake your head, still trying to fully regain your sense of self after that abrupt disconnection from the dream world
>"Luna?.."
>Celestia seems worried over the lack of response from you
"Oh. Yes. Sorry about that, sister. I was just getting done with dream duty."
>You get off of the throne and yawn
"I will be going off to sleep now. I wish you the loveliest of days, my wonderful older sister."
>Celestia looks at you with an upraised eyebrow, likely curious for why you are acting so abnormally chipper towards her, but then returns your smile and go back about her business of getting ready for her duties
>"Yes. You have a lovely night also, Luna."
>Before any more questions can be asked, you quickly get out of the room
>Hopefully Anonymous was able to understand and remember your message
>Once again, you yawn, rubbing your eyes
"I'm sure he will be fine; there is no way he didn't hear me. He did respond, after all."
>You reassure yourself, before heading to your room and finally going to get some well-earned sleep


>Be Anon
>You just barely woke up after a crazy night of dreaming
>Though you can't remember everything, you are sure that you kept having dreams about Flizzy
>Some where she was dancing around you, some where she ate you whole, some where you were flying on her back while she sang you a song about 'a whole new Equestria' or something like that, and the last one was.. you can not remember that well
>Thinking about it, you think there was a hypnotizing thing in front of you, that then exploded and caused you to go flying
>You strain your head slightly as you try to remember what happened next
>For some reason, you think the next part was the most important
>But why?
>Hmmm..
>Let's go down this list style:
>Hypnotizing object you floated towards
>It exploded or something
>Then you went flying
>And then
>And then..
>OH YES!
>YOU REMEMBER NOW!
>You went flying into Spongebob!
>Or maybe it was the painting from Spongebob
>You can't really remember, too fuzzy of a scene
>He wanted you to take over the prison or something; find its weaknesses
>Ha!
>What a weird dream
>Well whatever
>Today was a brand new day and there was going to be nothing that threw you off today
>As you get back to full conciousness, you realize that your body is much heavier than you remember it being
>You try to roll over and open your eyes so that you can find out wh--..
>Oh; well look at that
>On top of you, sleeping soundly while holding onto you decently tightly, is something that reminds you of all of yesterday in about half a second flat
>"*YAWN!*"
>She opens her eyes and gives you her signature toothy grin
"Good morning, Anon."
>And with that, you are now wide awake
>..and so is another part of you
>Eeyup. 'Good morning Anon' indeed

- END OF PART X - INTERLUDE -