When a spell explodes and leaves all of her friends comatose Twilight is flooded with guilt.
But her friends aren't completely gone.
Now, with her friends trapped inside her own collapsing dream, the friends on either side of the ethereal plane must work to save each other, one from insanity, the others from death.

Set before Twilicorn but after the reformation of Discord.
This is my first ever fan fiction so any constructive criticism is greatly appreciated.