The Dreamlands

Now, this dream was a little bit unusual.

A large house made of cookies, chocolate (which was a strawberry pink colour) and twirly marshmallow twists, pink and white in colour. The path up to the house was built from shards of peppermint, and little sugary hearts lined the path. Pink sprinkles seemed to be there instead of grass, and when I nibbled a bit at the base of the well I smiled. Fruit Pastilles. Pink-and-green lollipops replaced the trees, and the clouds were large dollops of ice-cream. I trotted along the path, and soon saw a large mountain with little cubes of rock candy building it up. A dollop of cream lay on the top of the mountain, and animals made of solid sugar smiled as I made my way towards them. The sun was a large lemon-flavoured sweet, and the rain in one corner of the world was chocolate milk.

I could only think of two people with a dream like this: Pinkie Pie of Ponyville, or Discord of.... wherever Discord's from. A certain pink pony bounced over to me, and began nibbling at one of the lamb's wool. I face-hoof'd, and watched as the world began to disappear. Oh well - it was nice while it lasted.