Fluttershy woke up in her sofa. She had a terrible dream. She dreamt that she didn't had enough money to pay for her cottage, and had to take a job as an office worker for a company that one day lost all it's employees. Only Fluttershy was left in the building, and she got afraid. She even got more afraid when she could hear a mysterious voice talking to her while she went looking for the other employees. After some time, she was not in the building anymore, she had appeared in a forest made out of blocks, and some invisible man had build a house for her. She got so afraid that she started crying and begged the mysterious voice to let her go home. Well, here she is.

Fluttershy was afraid again, she looked around in her living room, she heard the same voice again, and it had just told Fluttershy about the nightmare she just had. "Who's....there?" said Fluttershy. Hoping for an answer. Fluttershy got out of the sofa, and started searching her cottage. Fluttershy found her bunny, Angel, he came down from upstairs, and pointed up, he had defiently found something. Fluttershy flew up to her bedroom. Angel were pointing at a large cabinet where a voice could be heard from. The voice sounded just like the mysterious voice Fluttershy had heard before. What could this mean? "Is there something in there Angel?" Fluttershy asked. Angel just kept pointing. He defiently wanted Fluttershy to open it. So she did.
"Who.....who are you?". Fluttershy spotted a two legged creature in the closet. Sitting with a desk reading a paper that appeared to be a manuscript, behind him was a reel to reel tape recording his readings. "Narrator?" Fluttershy said. Fluttershy was very suprised to have found the narrator in her closet. The narrator had been sitting there this entire story, and he was now trying to make the story end good, because he regretted taking the job as a narrator for a company that make ponies cry. He didn't knew that at first, but he was aware of it now, and had promised to never take a job from that company again. "Umm...what are you doing here in my closet?" said Fluttershy. I am telling this story I said..I mean, said the narrator. The narrator had gotten hungry and he asked kindly if Fluttershy would be kind to give him something to eat. Fluttershy stood there thinking. She wasn't sure, the narrator had made Fluttershy cry, and he was doing this ending to make it good again. He all was sorry for making Fluttershy cry, and he wanted to be forgiven. Fluttershy kept thinking, and the narrator, was hoping to be forgiven. "Um...you're...ok narrator. You made it all good now. I'll make you some food" said Fluttershy. The narrator smiled and thanked her. And now the story can end good. And I can't want to get my hands on some food now, also, something to drink, being a narrator sure makes you thirsty. But I have to end this now. Let's stop this recorder *click*

Author's Note

Well, that was my first story. I hope you enjoyed it. I think i did a good job myself but it's up to you readers to judge if it's a good story or not. I did try do my best, so please forgive me if I did something wrong. I'll credit Davey Wreden and Galactic Cafe for making The Stanley Parable.