Dreams of the Manhattan Gadget's.

Alone stood one strange tower. It comprised of four main support bars, connected by many others small metal bars. At the top it held a round thing, as the whole tower stood in an empty field.

The wind blew slowly and eerily, as it seamed everything was quiet. Perhaps it was all waiting for something. One could only feel a strong presence of something else. Something was watching, anticipating something too happen.

The tower was closer now, time seamed to have passed. Looking up from the base, one could see a round thing held at the top. Around it were many wires, all heading to some sort of box on the side. Somehow, one could tell it held a purpose for being here at this time.

Suddenly, knowledge of what the thing comprised of flew by. The inner surface area was laden with a material... a combustable material. In the very middle, lay a single sphere. This sphere was important, made of a material, dangerous material. Everything about it screamed unstable, dangerous, uncertain.

Then suddenly, something came clear. The tower stood, as a electric current ran through the wires. They ignited the combustible material, and immediately compressed the sphere in the center. Suddenly, high pitched screaming was heard, as the sphere compressed and compressed. The screaming reached an unbearably high tone, as a reaction happened.

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Twilight shot up. Her eyes were wide, and face covered in sweat.

"T-t-that... it was..." she muttered, when suddenly she turned and picked up a pencil and notepad with her magic.

In a few seconds, she quickly drew a sketch of what she was already begining to forget. However, she managed to get the main point drawn.

"That thing... why was it screaming?" Twilight muttered to herself as she rubbed her eye.

Suddenly, she looked back to the notepad, and was able to perfectly remember that this design was correct. It showed the outside sphere, with the combustible material inside, with the strange sphere in the middle. out on the surface sides where the wires, that she could tell were to ignite the combustible material, and cause the reaction.

The only thing she wasn't sure of now, was what the reaction was. Twilight had been trying to get the designs and memories down on paper after her dreams. Once a night for the last three weeks, these same, somewhat related dreams kept coming. Each time, being less and less vague. It seamed apparent she was supposed to learn something, it felt like the dreams were sent to her from elsewhere.

However, now Twilight sat there, barely able to think about it now. It was still 1:00 a.m. in the morning, and her body still needed much rest.

"I guess I'll put it together tomorrow." Twilight said quietly to herself.

With back down on the bed again, blanket over her body, Twilight shut her eyes.

Immediately, they sprung back open. A name came, but she knew not how or were it came from. However, it was on top of her mind now.

"Trinity... what is Trinity?" she asked herself, staring in confusion at the ceiling.

Nothing more came, so Twilight sighed, and wrote down the name. Now, she finally laid back down, and fell to sleep quickly and quietly.