
Exile!
Exile has the intricate habit of taking you far from where you live and what you are accustomed to, but where am I going off to now? Finding myself waking up in the strange land of coloured Ponies, only wearing the collar.
Of course I could not stay where I was, but going to the land of the candy coloured Ponies? As if it had not been for the means of transporting me, to where I was to end up?
Life is short, and life is capricious. Life rarely grants you second chances, but why. Maybe the question is; is this truly a second chance? And if so, at what?
Of course, there is a trick to the transfer; if it is a curse or my salvation remains to be seen.



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