Wilson and ponies

by cybermage99

1 Prologue: Wilson's journal

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Day 1

I have started hearing voices. They call out to me in ways that make me think I'm crazy, but I know i'm not. They tell me how to create constructs that use both science and magic. As far as the non-magical constructs go I have checked my library and found many simalar designs and proofs of the concept, this tell me that these voices must be real.

Day 2

They are getting louder. Being a scientist as I am my family usually leaves me alone; I have all the resources I need in my minilab and have gone days without coming out of it before. This means I'm alone with these voices, and even if they were able to help or understand any of this, they wouldn't. They act as though I am insane as is and hearing voices would not concern them any more. Perhaps the voices are a good thing... at least they give me company.

Day 3

They voices have stopped. They left me like they had never been there.Now its worse there is a voice on my radio. This voice is promising me forbidden knowledge and I am inclined to take it. I figured I would make this journal entry before I tried anything so my recent experiences could be recorded if something happens.
Day 3 later(day 1 in wilderness)

I don't know if i'm dreaming, if i'm crazy or anything anymore. After responding to the voice he showed me everything I needed to know to build an amazing machine.The only problem is what it does. Upon completion I noted a dark aura about the machine, but with the voice urging me to activate it and unfortunately my own curiosity I did. Now I am in the wilderness. There seems to be no civilization around anywhere. I am writing this at dusk, the sun is just falling over the horizon. I figure I need to be able to see in the dark if I want to be safe and wish to provide my self a weapon so I have created a few torches with grass and sticks.
Day 4(day 2 in wilderness)

The voices! It makes sense now. They were teaching me how to survive here. All the inventions using very basic resources, they are meant to be built here to help me survive. I have started to create the first construct. The cheapest most basic one. These voices advice along with the forbidden knowledge I received from my captor will make this much easier. Using some spare flints I found I have made a makeshift ax and gotten all the wood I require for a fire and the machine. Now I just need rocks and gold to complete it and my fire pit. Also I am getting very hungry. Yesterday I didn't bother looking for food because I was more busy exploring and trying to get materials to make fire. Today all I managed to find was some berries. I figure that I'm going to have to learn to live with less while I'm here so I guess it is a good idea to eat less. The resources here will quickly be consumed.
Day 3

I am changing my day numbering slightly, from now on I will be keeping track of the day number since I arrived here rather than when i started hearing the voices.I have found a road. Apparently there either was or is civilization around here somewhere. I followed the road down both directions. Heading what I believe is north, if the moss on trees trick works here, I found a dead end ,but there were some berry bushes where I ended so I managed to replenish some of my hunger. Going south I found to farm plots each about the size for one crop, but I could probably fit two each if i needed. Also there was a shovel stuck into the ground. Unfortunately makeshift like my ax, but its useful all the same. I also found a weird metal object shaped like a potato; it looks advanced so I'm keeping it who knows when it may be useful.
Day 4

I will never go into the dark again. Tonight I was running late getting back to where I set up my fire and it got dark. I had the resources for a torch so I began to make one. Thing is the whole time I was hearing this clicking noise and it was getting louder. It only took me a few seconds to make that torch and light it, but whatever it was hit me from behind once. However once I lit it the noise vanished and the creature disappeared. I am now in the dead of night tending to my wounds.
Day 5
something else found my fire.


Author's Note

Author's note: I am tryign my luck at a MLP and Don't Starve crossover. I love both and decided it woudl be funny to bring them together. This is wilson's prolougue the next one's will be one or more of the MLP characters. Hope you enjoyed the story.

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