The Title is "Ozymandias" Because Once I Actually Wrote Decent Stuff.
Twilight wandered into Luna's room. "Luna, what's it like when ponies dream while on drugs? Acid, specifically. I'm asking, you know, for research purposes."
Luna smiled. I'm glad to see you're so interested, Twilight. I have some tea brewing in my kitchenette. Why don't you bring it out here."
"Sure thing, Princess!" Twilight chirped. She turned towards the kitchenette door.
