Writers

by AshuraZXexianGlitch

Rating: mature
Tags: Alternate Universe, Dark, Random, Adventure
Length: 9179

A world that has been forgotten. Death and Decay lives in this world, a world alive by words.

Twilight has decided to write a book of her own. But stumbles into a forgotten realm of no return. A world where death and decay has long since lived. Twilight finds herself alone, fighting for her life with a copy of herself. Can she escape this world of darkness or will she be forgotten in the words of the story that holds the world together. Will she and her new friends be strong enough to live?

The Doctor is how he is known. Doctor finds himself in a unfamiliar world unlike anything he has ever seen. This world shows the opposite of everything he has always believed. The Doctor sees a copy of himself and for once he is powerless to save himself or the companions he's found in this world. Will he be able to fight his fears and actually save himself and his new friends?

Daring do, a character in many stories. She has been given a life outside her stories and thrown into a new and bizarre one. Daring do finds herself trialing against things she has never seen. Things she has never wanted to believe were real, she has to give it her all to help save every new friend she met along this journey. But will it be her last adventure?

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-02-19 01:54:07 UTC

Twilight Sparkle: A Dark World

My name is Twilight Sparkle.  One day I had been reading my collection of books and had finally decided to write one of my very own.  I wanted to try my best to write a really good story.  But once I sat down and started to write, I had nothing to go on, I came up short.  I sat in front of a piece of paper that was completely blank for hours trying to muster something up along the lines of anything I could call a story.  But I couldn't think of one solitary thing.  Giving up I went to bed early that night, feeling defeated I slept with no peace.  I had a nightmare, one that chilled me to the complete core.  This was my chance I thought, I could write what happened in my dream.  I thought inspiration had struck me.  But I was foolish, my magic had played a trick on me.  I began to write.  Before I knew it I had page after page written of a dark and lonely world.  I sat there writing for a very long time and didn't notice everything was changing behind me.  My magic had pulled me into the world I was writing.  I had become my main character, except.  I couldn't remember what I had written.  I looked at the pages that were in front of me.  I couldn't read them.

"Oh poor Twilight Sparkle."  I heard my voice say, but this voice was evil.  It sounded just like me but tainted with pure evil.  I looked around the barren world I now found myself in.  I heard evil laughter, laughter all around me.  It was so close but I couldn't see anypony near by. Then everything went dead quiet, not a solitary sound except for my frightened breath.  I looked around trying to see anything.  But all I saw was a dark world that frightened me, there were dead trees all around me.  The sky was pitch black, there was no sun or moon.  I felt like I was in the realm of death itself.  There was a stream, I could see it close by.  I ran to it, thinking just maybe there would be somepony to help me.  But the river was small and still, it didn't flow like the rivers back home.  It appeared to be dead and lifeless like this whole world.  I was struck in horror when the river turned into a crimson red river.  I gasped in horror, it was blood.  There where bodies littering the river, bodies of different shapes and sizes.

"Spike...mom...dad?  Whe-where am I?  Why?"  I asked myself tearing up, my family was in the blooded river.  The evil laughter started up again.  It was ringing in my ears like a horrific song.  A horrible sound that would drive anypony to the brink of insanity.  I tried covering my ears with my hooves, but the laughter was as if it's was inside my head.  I couldn't help but cry, I felt alone and afraid.  I shut my eyes trying to forget what was around me.  This place was playing tricks on my mind and I was helpless to stop it.  I shook my head trying to think of anything then this place.  I felt a cold chill on the back of my neck.  I was paralized still, afraid to turn around.

"Poor Twilight Sparkle is scared."  I heard that voice again.  My own voice...an evil voice.  I opened my eyes and looked around in a panic.  Again I saw no sign of life.  Tears were flowing heavily from my eyes.  Then I felt a brush on my back.  As if death itself was touching me.  I slowly turned my head and I saw my own eyes staring back at me.  Lifeless eyes that would chill anypony to their bones.  She looked exactly like me, but she was coated in blood, her eyes were lifeless, as I stared longer they turned black, solid black like a black hole.

"Who?"  Is all I could say, I felt sick to my stomach, I was gagging and was ready to throw up.  When this copy of me smiled, it was an evil menacing smile.  I couldn't help but heave out every bit of what my stomach held.  The taste of it stained my mouth, making me wish for anything to get the dreaded substance's taste out of my mouth.  She stood there smiling at me.  Her black lifeless eyes staring into me.  I was paralyzed, I couldn't think, I couldn't breath, I couldn't do anything but stare into those void less eyes.

"Death and decay, oh how I've longed for an image."  The other me said before she walked toward me.  My eyes moved away from her's.  I was able to breath again and was able to think.  Most importantly I was able to move.  I ran in the opposite direction of the other me.  I ran with all my might.  I ran and ran as far as I could.  My legs gave out on me and I fell to the cold hard ground.  I was breathing hard, taking in large gasps of air.  I felt the ground below me, it was pitch black and it felt rough.  I realized that the ground was made of flesh, real living flesh.

"What is this world?"  I asked myself even though no one was around.  At least I hoped no one was around, I had hoped that I lost the other me.  That I would never see her again, but I had an odd fear in my gut that it wouldn't be the last time I would see her.

"This world is death and decay in a living state.  It is the realm between life and death, at least that's what I've heard others call it."  There was a male pony leaning on a dead tree.  He was standing on his back legs.  He had on a blood red fedora and tie.  He looked familiar, but I couldn't place him.

"Who are you?"  I asked him, I got to my hooves and was unsure what to do.  I kept an eye on him, he didn't look like the other me.  He looked normal, well as normal as I can place in this forsaken place.

"Forsaken, that is a good word for this place.  Forsaken would do just fine for the name of this place.  Or perhaps I can do better, idk I'll think about it."  He knew what I was thinking.  It seemed as if he knew what I was going to write before I did.  I suppose a writer like him would be able to do that, even if the story hasn't been written yet.

"What?"  I asked even more unsure of what to do.

"This world, like I said is death and decay in a living state, and you Twilight Sparkle have found yourself trapped here.  I didn't plan for this to happen at all.  Yet your here, and I can see there are others here as well."  He said, he wasn't making much sense at the time.  But now I knew what exactly he was saying.  Funny how things work out within a story.  He looked at me.  His cool red eyes seemed to look into my very soul.  It wasn't like staring at the other me, he gave a warm look, one that a father gives their frightened child.  I panicked when he looked away from me, like he was going to leave me.  Unfortantly he did, or he will.

"How do you know my name, who the hell are you?"  I never liked using language such as I did that day.  I wasn't in my right mind, I suppose I'll never be in my right mind again.

"Lets put it this way, I'm the one who brought you here on accident.  Sad really Twilight, you were one of my favorite characters, but I got careless.  I damned a few souls I liked allot.  Poor Doctor, poor Daring Do, and Poor you Twilight Sparkle.  I don't know if you'll make it out of here alive, but if you do I am sorry for what is going to happen."  If I only knew what I did now maybe things would have ended differently.  Maybe the threads of words would have wrote differently.  Maybe things could have been happier then they turned out."  He disappeared after that, I didn't even notice it at first.  He was just there and then he was gone.

"Twilight Sparkle."  I heard the other me say.  The evil voice sent chills down my spine.  I turned around and there stood the blood coated me.  Her black lifeless eyes staring at me, eyes never blinking, forever staring.  She had a pencil between her teeth that formed a evil sinister smile.  I was paralyzed again, unable to move, but this time I was able to think clearly.  I would of liked to pretend my thought's were of happy ones.  But to my dismay they weren't.  A tragic story is written by someone who has been close to the darkness for far to long.  Was this Twilight actually me when the final word was written?  Only words can tell what will happen when the story ends.

The Doctor: A World Never Seen

I am the Doctor, I am of course a Time Lord, and with my beloved T.A.R.D.I.S. I can travel between worlds.  But I found a magnificent world.  A world made up of words, as if a story was the only thing holding the world together.  I accidentally stumbled into this world.  My T.A.R.D.I.S. appears to be dead.  For once in a very long time I had no plan for this.  My beautiful T.A.R.D.I.S. isn't responding.  I'm completely stuck in this odd and confusing world.  As soon as I landed I was filled with dread.  I had the urgency to leave, but I couldn't, the T.A.R.D.I.S. wouldn't leave, she just sputtered and went out.  I walked around and looked for some help but finding no one.  The world was black, utter darkness.  I could see every inch of the place, the view was endless as it I could see into the end of it.  The ground was made of flesh, couldn't tell if it was human or pony flesh.  The sky was pitch black, but around where my T.A.R.D.I.S. was there were dark crimson clouds.  They apeared to be a condensed form of blood.

"Doctor."  I heard my own bloody voice say.  I mean literally bloody, that voice of mine sounded far away yet close at the same time.  It sounded like a whisper of death it self but using my own vocals.  I searched around the area and saw nobody around, living or dead.  This place was beyond unusual, nothing like I have ever seen.  "Doctor!"

"Who's there, show yourself now."  I pulled out my Sonic Screwdriver and tried to scan anything.  But like my T.A.R.D.I.S. it was dead as well.  I smacked it, desperately hoping it would work.  Usually with my equipment if I give it a good smack it would work.  But my Sonic Screwdriver showed nothing, not even a sputter of life.  I looked around as I placed my screwdriver back in my pocket.  I jumped when I saw myself.  Same brown coat, same brown hair, same suite.  This other me was coated in blood, and his eyes were black voids.  Endless voids that were drawing me in.  His suite was ripped and torn, his mane was atrocious.  I couldn't move, I was stunned.  My breathing was becoming awfully short and I couldn't think clearly.  The other me smiled, the smile was of pure evil intent.

"Doctor, are you scared, but you've always been scared."  He said, his mouth didn't move but I heard my own voice say.  It was like a hallow wind.  He moved toward me which broke the trance he had on me.  Without thinking I ran in any direction that came to mind first.  I saw a river and ran to it.  Leaving the other me behind I ran faster then I have ever run before to that little river.  I saw a female pony, a purple pony.  She was completely horrified as she looked into the river.  When I reached the river I found why she was horrified.  The river was blood, and bodies were the source of it.  There were so many of them, still lifeless bodies soaked in the red liquid.  I took my eyes away from horrible site and looked at the mare who was standing across from me.  She was still looking at the river.

"Hello, can you please tell me where we are?"  I asked her.  She didn't say anything.  She closed her eyes and looked away.  "Hello can you hear me?"

"I'm sorry Doctor but she can't hear you, at least not yet.  In her story your not written yet."  I heard a male voice say.  I looked behind me and there stood a male pony with a crimson fedora and tie.  His cold red eyes were fixated on the mare and on the river.

"Who are you?"  I asked the bloke.  He looked at me with sad eyes.  He showed so much remorse in his features.

"I'm the one who brought all of you here.  An accident that shouldn't of happened, but it did.  Dammit, why did this happen to ones I liked."  He said stomping at the ground.  He walked closer to the river.  Looking down into it, as if he was searching for someone.  I looked at the river myself.  I saw many bodies, ones of Pony and of man.  Bloody bodies, of all creatures littered the river, some I recognized some I didn't.

"What do you mean ones you liked?"  I asked him, but he was gone.  Didn't even notice he left, no movement or anything just gone.  "Well that just fantastic."

"Doctor!"  I heard the other me scream.  I took off in any direction that I saw.  I ran and ran like I've always done, like the very day I saw into the time vortex, I ran as fast and as long as I could.  When I stopped to finally take a breath I saw the other me, those black soulless eyes staring into me.  He smiled at me, unlike last time I mustered what courage I had.

"Who are you, what do you want?"  I asked him trying to be brave.  It was clear I wouldn't be able to run from this horrid copy of myself.  I would have to face it and see what would happen.

"Doctor is scared, always has been scared.  A hero, a scared hero."  Again his mouth didn't move, but that evil voice was heard clear as day.

"Who are you?"  I asked again.

"The Doctor!"  The voice screamed.  I held my ears with my hooves.  There was a loud high pitch screaming.  I couldn't keep my balance and I was forced to the ground.  My life pasted through my mind, I saw how much of a cowered I was.  I'm no brave hero, I'm just a scared cowered who hides in his blue box.  I was nothing.  I started to scream from the pain.  Everything went quiet, it was only me screaming now.  My eyes were moving wildly as I screamed on that dark ground.

"I AM A COWERED!"  I started to scream, over and over.  I was scared, I felt my insanity leaving me.  I stopped, for a brief moment I stopped.  A chill went down my spine.  I looked up and saw the other me, his black eyes stared at me.  He was smiling, that evil smirk burned into my eyes.  He had his hoof on my shoulder, his touch was like the chill of death.

"Doctor."  That evil voice said, the other me's smile began to grown and his mouth slowly opened.  A tip of a pencil was sticking out, it slowly moved out more, showing the shaft of the pencil.  A story, this was just a story.  I was trapped within a story.  I scrambled away from the other me.  Looking at the dark image of myself walk slowly to me.  "Doctor!"

"Go away, leave me alone!"  Over 900 years old and I was beyond scared.  More scared then I've ever felt before.  A bloody story, a fictional story I was in.  If I could go back, would anything have changed, would none of what occurred happen, or was it inevitable.  A dark story written from someone too close to the darkness.  Was this other me what I would become?

Daring Do: A Dark Adventure

The name is Daring Do, and I am confused beyond all hell.  I remember walking in a gigantic temple and then I find myself in this odd place.  The ground looked like a rough flesh feeling material.  I could see little red clouds in the sky.  I took off into the sky, the wind felt odd.  I can't explain what it felt like, I had to land because it was making my skin crawl.  Once I landed I felt like someone was watching me.  I kept walking in the direction I was flying.  Dungeons no problems, creepy eerie places like this, yeah not liking it very much.

"Daring."  I heard myself say.  But wait I didn't say my name.  I looked around me and saw nothing.  No one just dead trees, an endless sky and the black flesh like ground.  In the distance I saw a brown pony.  Somebody living finally.  I ran toward him, he was looking into a trench.  Except when I got there, it wasn't a trench it was a river.  I didn't even want to look, I never seen a dead body before and that was to much.  I threw up next to the guy.  The taste stained my tongue.

"Bah, hey dude, where are we?"  I asked the pony.  He was still looking at the river, didn't even hear me.  I went and touched his shoulder and my hoof went right through him, like he was a ghost.  I backed away a bit frightened of this.  I looked at the other end of the river, and I saw a purple that also was staring at the river.  "Hey can you hear me!"

"Your not in their story just yet.  You I liked, your hair and story, just interesting."  I heard a male say.  I looked around me and saw a black pony with a crimson fedora and tie.

"And you are?"  I asked in a snotty tone.

"I forgot you don't like taking shit from anyone.  I'm the one who brought you and the other two here.  Didn't mean too, just sorta happened."  He said looking to the sky.  There were allot of clouds in the air, all red like the color of blood.

"What the hell is that suppose to mean dammit."  I said getting angry.

"It means you were brought to a world of death and decay on accident.  Lets just hope the three of you can survive.  Such twist and turns, a story still yet to be written.  Sorta comical if you ask me.  But I do say the least I do feel bad for you."  He said looking towards the dark sky again.

"Who the hell are you?"  A gust of wind blew hat off of my head.  I went and snatched it and turned back to the guy.  He was gone, dammit how could somepony just disappear like that, there's no where to hide.

"Daring!"  I hear my own voice yell.  I looked around me, the other two ponies had diapered as well.  "Daring!"

"Who, who's there show yourself."  I gust of freezing rain hit my coat and face.  I ran in the first direction I saw.  I took off into the sky and there flying in the sky was me.  But this me was coated in blood and had pitch black eyes.  My wings locked up and I fell to the ground.  I shook off the pain and looked at the dark image of myself.

"Daring!"  The other me didn't move her mouth, but it was clear she screamed my name.  She had on an evil smile that chilled my blood.  She was covered in blood, her wings were torn and ruffled, but yet she was flying with them.  Her coat and mane were covered in blood it seemed.  When she landed her eyes stared at me paralyzing me.  I ran short on breath, her smile was giving me the creeps.  I wanted to get out of there but I couldn't move.  "Daring!"

"Gahhh!"  There was a loud high pitch screaming, it was like needles were stabbing my ear drums.  I fell to the ground holding my ears tight to my head with my hooves.  But that did nothing, the sound was as if it was in my head, making my head pound.  I forced myself to get to on my hooves and run, I ran in and direction with my eyes forced shut.  When I was able to open my eyes it was to see myself run into a dead lifeless tree.  I fell to the ground seeing double.  I looked up at the tree, and it was pulsing.  It was as if it had a heart and it was pounding like mine was.

"You crave it, adventure adrenaline.  Selfish is all you are Do.  Daring Do!"  That evil voice, my own voice.  I slowly turned around and there was the other me.  I just couldn't run away, no matter what it seemed it was there staring at me.  She held up her hoof and placed in on my neck.  It was like touching a cold dead corpse.  She was smiling at me, a smile that would scare a child for life.  The longer I stared the bigger the smile became.  Then I notice something coming out of her mouth.

"A pencil?"  I asked not sure what to think.  I was confused and scared at the same time.  A freezing wind blew into my face, sending a chill all over my body.  I stared at the other me's eyes, they were like black holes.  Lifeless and dead.  The ground below my hooves pulsed.

"Daring Do is scared."  That evil voice of mine said, yet the other me's mouth didn't move an inch.  She was right, I was scared, I have faced death many times before and got out alive with bravery and courage.  But now I was scared like a little child, I was as brave as a little filly in a dark room.  I could hear sound and they made my heart skip beats.  If there was anything I could change it would be that moment, the moment I realized I was in a story.  A horrible story that shows no happy ending.  I'm in a story, wish I would have known before it ended.  Maybe I could have stopped what happened.  Could I have changed anything.  Or was this story suppose to happen as it did, is there anything I could have done?  Darkness tainting a story, by a writer who has seen into the eyes of darkness it self.

Ashura Glitch: Just Great

Oh this is just fucking great.  It's just great.  Stuck in a bloody world for being so stupid and foolish.  Ugh, Twilight Sparkle trapped inside this world for writing from a dream she wasn't suppose to rememeber.  The Doctor trapped as well for acidently crossing paths in reality.  Daring Do trapped just the same by a stumble of words.  Just my fucking fualt cause I was fucking carless.  Ugh fuck me.  Unfortantly I'm stuck here too.  Funny isn't it, I'm stuck here because I started to write this story.  A story I should have just left alone.  But no I can't do that because I have to do what I do.  As you should know my name is Ashura ZXexian Glitch, you can read that from the human world that you are sitting in.  Most likley in a chair looking at a computer screen, or an ipod screen or ipad etc.

Trust me on this, it's going to get confusing.  I'll try and explain all of this as simply as I can.....THIS IS A STORY THAT IS REALITY.  There you go, words are what create the worlds everyone even think are real.  Each story you read is a different reality and a different world.  Believe me or not, I could really care less honestly lol.  But I'm not here to hurt anyones feelings or to do anything offensive, and yeah this is going to break allot of rules that people think that are in writing.  To bad this is a fricken reality that feeds into another reality.  As in as you sit here and read these words, it's actually happening before it's written.

Believe it or not, seriously right now I'm standing by a dead tree watching Twilight, The Doctor and Daring Do.  I see everyone trapped here, I can see whats going to happen to them and how this whole story is going to go.  Siders, or the others.  The copies that follow the three of them.  They are creaters called Siders.  Technicly I created them and trapped them here in this world.  Forsaken is what Twilight called it, but it's true name is the Realm of Broken Reality, R.B.R. for short.  It apears to be created from a dark figure which in all fact it has no original shape.  This world exists without existing, if that doesn't make sense.  To bad it's a true fact, I know cause I'm here right now.  Words have a great deal of power and no one really relizes it.  Sad really.

Siders are creaters that are real, they do exist.  They just have no original form.  They try and capture a victum to steal there image, they will do whatever they can to take a life so they can exist somewhere else.  They crave food, and their food are stories in pure essence.  If your alive and you live a life, then you have a story and they want it.  There is only one that has it's own form and he is the leader of the Siders.  Their father is what he likes to be called.  Stupid if you ask me, but it's my fualt.  He is like me, which I forgot to even tell you.  A Writer of Reality.  Someone that creates reality from words, a special writer you could call us.  I thought I stripped him of that power long ago, but somehow the asshole did all this.

"Talking to them again?"  I heard a voice said behind me.  I didn't even have to turn around.  It was the leader of the Siders.  He was standing next to the dead tree leaning on it feeling it pulse.  "Like it Ash, I made it all just for you."

"Don't fucking call me that, you are not my friend so you have no right to call me that."  That asshole made his choice and I made mine.  He was once my friend, now he's just a wisper of nothing but a copy of me.  The bastard is foolish, a stupid idiot who dosen't deserve to even live anymore.

"Ouch that hurts, not your friend, and asshole, and undeserving to live.  Oh Ashura you can be so hurtful."  He said in a suductive voice that made me sick.

"Fuck you Atom, you are nothing."  I said turning to him.

"Can't he be so mean.  Oh reader I know your there looking at this reality.  Everything Ashura has said is true.  Yes it's confusing, I thought it was when he first showed me everything that is reality.  Oh being a Writer of Reality was so much fun, creating new worlds.  New people to play with, I was a god."  His eyes held nothing but a madman's stare.

"SHUT UP!  You murdered those people, you defied the Creed of Writers.  You created life and destroyed it completly, you are a madman, and fucking idiot who only craves destruction.  I will kill you Atom!"  He was once my friend, but now he was just a faded image that needed to be killed.

"Your friends will not survive here Ashura.  They will die, and I will make sure of it."  He said angery now.  All the joking went away from him completly.  He was now dead serious, pissed even.  "I will write there demise, and you know it will happen.  You have little control."  I rushed Atom, trying to punch him.  The fucker dodged me, luckily for him.  "Goodbye my friend."

"Fuck you!"  I yelled when he disapeared.  In his place a Sider now stood infront of me.  It's big sinister smile irritated me.  I rushed it ready to kill.  It tried to use the pencil in every Sider's mouth as a weapon.  It's a typical move they do, a simple stab.  It's never worked, but they do get a little smarter everytime.  Last time I delt with one I jumped up smashing it's fake skull into the ground.  This one was a little smarter, but not I'm a little better then most would think at fighting.  I had ducked and slid under the Sider.  I kicked it under it's jaw as hard as I could.

"FUUUUCK!"  It screamed in a copy of my voice.  Siders do not use the mouths they have to talk, they use telepethy.  It's pencil was now broken and it's jaw was slack, clearly broken.  It tried to kick me while I was on the ground.  It got a few good hits on my ribs, but nothing broken.  My fedora had fallen off when I moved away from it.

"Now that just pisses me off."  I looked through my mane and smiled.  I was going to have fun killing this pathetic copy.  I ran at the damn Sider as it tried to shift it's form.  "Don't you fucking dare!"

"Gahh....."  Blood was spilling from it's mouth and the huge hole I made in it's chest.  My arm was plunged into the Siders chest.  I could feel it's heart beating against my hoof.  "Fff..fuck yy..you."

"Trying to stay awake I see.  I normal being would have been dead by now.  But your a clever little thing arn't you, this would of been one of the last places I would of went for on a Sider.  But in the spur of the moment I found your life force."  I smiled at the disformed copy of me.  The black eyes were looking at me with actual feeling.  It was afraid of what I was going to do.  "You were going to change into something I left behind.  Naughty, naughty."

"You..will....dd..die."  It mustered mentally to me.  Black blood was spilling everywhere.  Funny how we looked as ponies, this world.  I've seen it in so many shapes.  Sad that it made it's way here.

"Nah I don't think I will.  Now for my favorite part."  I pushed a little more on it's heart making it beat hard and rapidly.  The Sider's black eyes grew big with fear.  I used a little magic and made it's heart explode out covering me in blood.  "What makes the grass grow."

"Blood, blood, blood.  A stupid saying you learned in Basic Training in the human world am I right.  Do you enjoy killing my children you bastard?"  Atom said in anger.  I couldn't help but smile.

"Actually I do."  I said putting my fedora on my head.  I looked at Atom, he was angery.  It made me laugh to see him so mad.

"I will make sure everyone dies Ashura."  Now it was my turn to be angery.

"How many do you plan to bring here Atom?"  I asked knowing exactly what he was going to do.  He was going to open portals using all ways of reading.  If you wanted you could stumble into this world, even if you didn't want to you could stumble into this world.  The fucker was going to capture people from all reality.  I don't even know how he could do that with little power.

"As many as I can get Ashura, as many as I can get.  Anyone who thinks they can survive is dead wrong.  All will be taken and all will die.  Twilight, The Doctor, and Daring Do will die."  He said before he vanished.

"Fuck you!"  I yelled in anger.  I didn't have much time, people were in danger.  I have to stop him.

Twilight Sparkle: Oh Shit

I ran as fast as I could away from the other me.  I didn't stop, I couldn't stop from the immence fear that over took me.  When I had to stop, it wasn't  from my own will.  My legs gave out and I fell to the ground.  I was breathing in extreamly hard as I layed motionless on the groulnd.   My whole body was numb from the fear I was feeling and the running.  The other me had me scared, I coulnd't think as I layed on the black ground.  Motionless and breathing hard, I was slipping away into unconciousness when I heard a voice.

"Hey, Twilight you okay.  Twilight, Twilight wake the fuck up!"  I opened my eyes slightly and saw a blurry image of that dark pony from before.  He was looking at me, his red eyes helped bring me back a little bit.  They were cold yet warm at the same time, like someone who has seen the world as it was.  It's amazing what he can see, what he can see, it's unbelievable.  "Breath slowly dammit, in through your mouth and out your nose slowly.  Slow down your heart rate and you'll be fine."

"I...can..'t.."  I tried to do as he said, but it was hard to even think at this point.  I breathed in, slowly and out fast.  After a while it started to work, my heart rate was going down and my vision became clear.  I looked at the Dark Ponies face, he wasn't happy at all, down right pissed to be exact.

"You good now?"  He asked me looking like he cared.  In fact he did care, he cared about all of us.  He even told me that he wasn't worried about his safety but about everyone else's.  He was trying in his best ability to protect us.  But he couldn't do much for us unfortantly.  We were on our own for most of this story.  "Now stop that, don't be telling everyone what's going to happen before it happens.  Oh nevermind it doesn't even matter, you don't even know what I'm talking about."

"I'm beyond confused sir."  I said stretching my legs.  I felt good for that run, I suppose this is why Rainbow Dash enjoys working out.

"Please don't call me a sir, my name is Ashura Glitch.  Twilight are you alright, this is very important."  He looked at me with worry.  It made me nervous, he was calm before.  But now he seems worked up and on edge, like he was expecting something really bad to happen.

"Yes I am fine, I'm quite sure of that.  But I want to know if I can get out of this place, is there any way I can get back home?"  It was a hopeless question.  Ashura didn't even know the answer to that, or maybe he does and won't tell me.  I wonder what he was hidding.

"Leave my personal life at bay, you don't need to know the endding until it happens.  Twilight listen to me right now, ignore the words you see.  I know your confused now, but just trust me ignore them.  Just pretend their not there."  He was really worked up, like paranoria was taking over his whole being.  He kept looking behind him.

"I don't understand."  I said confused beyond all reason.

"Just don't worry about it right now alright.  You'll see in a while."  In that instant he was calm, like nothing was wrong or anything.  Just relaxed and calm, it seemed so alien of him at that moment.

"Okay, hey wait.  I still have more questions."  He had started to walk away at that moment.  "Please I think your the only one that can help me."

"Sorry but I can't help you at all Twilight.  All of your question, I cannot answer them.  They are not written yet."  He said looking away from me.

"You said something earlyer about writting, and what do you mean not written?  It's not like we are in a book, what exactly do you mean by that?"  I asked confused on why he was using so many book referals.

"You don't relize what predicament you're in because of me.  Writing, everyone is writting.  I am, you are, so many others are writting.  It's a big mess Twilight, it is a big big mess."  He was speaking allot of crazy things, things that really didn't make sence.  "Why should they make sence, this isn't exactly a strait normal path we have taken."

"...I notice your a unicorn."  I said trying not to pry on him about addressing something I just thought.  How would he even know what I was even thinking.  "Are you from..."

"No I am not from Canterlot, and no I don't live in Equestria.  Twilight I'm not exactly normal persay, it's very complicated."  He said before I could finish, it was getting freaky how he was talking.

"How did...?"  He couldn't of known what I was going to say, I didn't even think it until after he said it.

"Of course I know, I am writting Twilight, as well as you.  We are all writting and I can see it all, so can everyone else that is here, but they are all blind.  I'm trying to help, but your all so thick and ignorant on whats going on.  In this case ignorance isn't bliss.  It will kill you here, and it's my fualt, I can't do a fucking thing to help."  He said trying to hold back his anger.

"Who or what are you Ashura?"  At the ti e he had me confused, I'm sure everyone felt confused.  Hell I'm sure he's confused, didn't know exactly what was going to happen.

"I am a Writer of Reality, a writer born from words themselves.  I can see the words that make reality as it is.  In all fact I suppose that I see words cause thats how I want to see them.  There is no specific thing that makes reality as it is.  Twilight, I have many forms, I don't stay in one place.  I am everywhere, a thread written into every reality that exists.  I know it's confusing as fuck, hell I hardly understand it myself.  I follow my creed and abid by a hidden law I saw when I first changed reality for myself.  I am terribly sorry Twilight, but this is where you will be left alone.  Please be safe, and try to change the outcome of your death."  Everything he said was so confusing, I was starting to get tired, simply walking was enough to tire me out.  I stopped, helplessly watching Ashura walk away.

"Please..haa, haa, wait!"  Once he was gone I got my energy back.  I looked around and saw a whole lot of nothing.  Dead trees, some red clouds, black skin like ground.  Nothing changed at all....what did he mean my death...?

"Twilight Sparkle!"  I head the other me scream in a horrable dead voice.  I franticly looked around me, and again I saw a whole lot of nothing.  "Twilight...Twilight.. Twilight. Twilight, Twilight TwilightTwilightTwilightTwilight."

"Stop, please!"  I screamed at the chanting.  Tears were burning my eyes as I helplessly lost my mind in the loud chanting.  I screamed in agony.  I shook my head, tore at my mane franticly.  I didn't even notice when the chanting stopped.  I was crying like a little baby, holding my head.  I was beyond scared, beyond in my right mind.  Tears had made my eyes red and puffy, it stung to keep them open as I looked around.  "No it can't be...."

I didn't believe what I saw...not sure I could believe what I saw.  It seemed to good to be true, something like that couldn't exsit here could it.  Although it looked dead and abanded like everything else.  "My..my town.  Ponyville, but I don't."  I took off running, not even thinking.  My legs just went on their own toward the town.  When I entered Market Square it seemed forign from what I remember it being like.  Unlike all the business and the loud voices, it was quiet and hollow.  I walked toward Center Hall, looking at the stands.  They were empty of any sighn of life or goods, just a stand.

"Twilight..."  I heard what sounded like Rainbow Dashe's voice say.  I turned and what I saw made me want to die.  Rainbow Dash was on the ground bleeding furiously.  Her wings were broken and I was sure so was one of her legs.

"Oh my god!  Rainbow!"  I ran over to aid her.  She looked at me with a dazed look, it was clear she had lost allot of blood and was forcing herself to stay awake.  I helped her up to her up on three of her good hooves.  She layed against me making it clear she was hardly able to keep herself up.  "Don't worry Rainbow you'll be fine."

"Twilight."  She said before she lost conciousness.  I had a hard time getting her on my back so I could carry her to the Library, I was hopping if I got to the library I could help her, it was her only hope.  I went as fast as I could, but she was heavy to carry by myself.  But I was able to get her inside my library.  It was completly dark when I closed the door.  I slowly set Rainbow the floor and went over to turn on the lights.  When they came on I wish they wouldn't have.  Like when I first arrived here in Ponyville...everyone in town was in my library...but they all were Siders.

"No!"  As soon as the word left my lips I saw every single one of the Siders go for Rainbow who had just awoken.  Her screams of agony tore into my ears, leaving a permenent scare in my brain.  I could see her blood as they tore into her flesh....all I could do was stand back and watch the horrable event.  I started to cry again, my friend was dead, and it was all my fualt.  I slipped into depression, my friend was dead.  Ashura had left me to die, he knew that this was going to happen and he did nothing to stop it.

"Now that is not fare to say Twilight, I can only do what is allowed for me to do.  How can I do anything if I can't even exist."  Ashura said behind me.  He placed his hoof on my shoulder.  My saddness was replaced with anger.  I attacked Ashura, franticly hitting him where ever my hooves landed.  He took it, he layed back and took every blow I threw at him.  I stopped when I couldn't even hold up my arms.  I was crying, all I could do was cry.  "I'm sorry Twilight."

I looked down at Ashura, he had a black eye, his bottom lip was cut and bleeding, he should have looked a whole lot worse.  I layed there with me on top of him.  Looking at me with saddness and remourse.

"I really did try Twilight, I wish I could had stopped you from seeing that."  I closed my eyes and I felt his warm body leave.  I assulted the only person that was here.  I deserved those Siders to kill me, I deserved everything that was happening to me.  "Twilight open your eyes."

"I'm sorry."  I couldn't cry anymore, I ran out of tears to give.  I kept my eyes shut, hopping that I would just die.

"You have nothing to be sorry about, open your eyes."  He said kindly.  Despit me attacking him, he treating me with kindness.  I opened my eyes and looked at Ashura's face.  He was smiling, his lip was healed, but his black eye remained.  His smile filled me with a little security and hope.  I looked around and saw nothing but the dark sky and the ground.  I wasn't in my Library anymore.

"You were never even there Twilight...Twilight you called for me, I can't believe you called for me.  I did what I could, Rainbow Dash isn't dead, she was never even here.  That Sider fooled me as well, it was nothing I had seen before.  They are growing stronger, there illusions are becoming more of a threat I'm afraid to say.  But Rainbow is fine."  He said with a warm smile.

"Oh god."  I said relieved.

"But Twilight....I have to leave.  I have to help the others, I have to try and make all this right.  I have to try and put things right.  You should be able to see the words I do, please Twilight ignore them, they are from the old reality.  We have to bend it to make it change or we will all die.  Everything that is and ever will be will die."  He turned around and walked away.  "Please be strong Twilight, and hold your Dayken with pride, find the strength T, and stay strong."

"Thank you..."  I said before he disapeared in the distance.

"Don't move a fucking muscle."  I heard a voice said.  I froze, I didn't move as I felt something touched the back of my neck.  "Turn around."

"Please...don't hurt me."  I pleaded before I turned around slowly.  I was stuck stupid at who I saw.  ".....Daring Do."

"Shut up, I'm fed up with these tricks!"  She was holding a gun, and weapon that fired metal balls at great distances.  They were band from equestria a very very long time ago.

"Please don't shoot, I'm not a Sider.  Please you have to believe me."  I pleaded, she was shaking.

"I don't believe you!"  She hadn't used that weapon yet.  If I had to make a guess, Ashura just left her.

"Ashura, dose that name ring a bell."  He arms went down.

"....What?"  The weapon was aimed at the ground now.

"He was just here, he helped me Daring.  And I know he helped you too.  He's helping everyone."  I heard hoof steps behind me.  I turned and I saw a brown pony with a mowhawk like mane.

"Well this is rather interesting."  He said with a smile.  There was a black pencil on his ear, he took a few steps closer.  "You two wouldn't happen to be Twilight Sparkle and Daring Do?"

"We are sir."  I responded confused.

"That is bloody fantastic.  I am the Doctor, very nice to meet both of you.  I'm glade me Ashura didn't stear me wrong, I thought he was a rather thick man but hey, he was right."  He said in a english accent.

"What the fuck is going on here."  Daring asked as she sat down on the ground clearly confused.

"Well if I had to make a guess, I'd say Ashura helpped us three and sent us in the direction to find eachother."  I said looking at both them.

"That's exactly what I was thinking love.  After I regenerated and found myself in a pony like world, I decided to go a little exploring.  But I ended up here.  It's rather bloody creepy if you ask me, dark and has the feeling of pure agony."  The Doctor said with massive intellegents pooring out of his mouth.  He talked unbelievably weired.

"I woke up here.  I was in bed and the next thing I knew I'm flying for my life and finding myself in a world that gives me the creeps."  Daring said, she was exactly how she was in her books.  Except a little more hasty.  Her weapon had transformed into a black pencil like the one The Doctor had on his ear.

"I was writting and found myself here.  It's just horrable here."  I said looking down feeling really bad for attacking Ashura.  A white pencil had slipped off my ear and landed lightly on the ground.  "What is with the Pencils?"

"Not sure, mine turnes into a gun, which is odd."  Daring said looking at her with an irritated look.

"Ashura called mine a Nighken.  He looked oddly worried when I asked him about it.  It's bloody fantasic, it transforms into my sword I had when I was a child on my home planet.  It's odd that I can even wield it with hooves, but I don't question it, it works and thats how I want to leave it for the time being."  The Doctor said grabbing it with his hoof.  It transformed into a big bastard sword that looked unworldly.  "Bloody fantastic for a Time Lord weapon."

"Mine..."  I said picking mine up with my magic.  The pencil transformed into a big brilliant staff.

"Oh that bloody brilliant, it looks like a staff from a video game.  Possibly one that hold a great deal of magic."  The Doctor said with enthusiam.

"Looks like an artifact I stole....found from a dungeon.  The thing nearly killed me."  Daring said with irritation.

"This is really akward and odd."  I said feeling stupid having the staff near me.

"Dayken and Nighken.  I wonder why he gave the bitch Twilight a Dayken...he fucking hates them."  A red pony said near a tree.  The three of us looked at him with confusion.

"Sup, I'm Atom."  He said with a smile.

The Doctor: Allons-y

I was struck stupid and numb, but I had come to a conclusion that this creature I was uselessly staring at wasn't what I would become, it was trying to become me.  I heard a beat, a beat that I knew a little to well.  A beat that costed many lives and costed me much grief.

"The Master."  That beating had me able to look away and run from the other me.  I left that thing in a long distance behind me.  But then I saw it in front of me, I changed direction and ran faster.  There it was again, I turned around and there is was.  Those black eyes staring at me with a evil grin.

"No."  I was frozen again.  No matter where I went, it was already ahead of me.  I was crying, the last time I cried, I can't even remember.  I remember the thick tears that stained my skin the last time I cried.  Then I remembered my daughter, my family, my people.  I was the last Time Lord.  Courage coursed through my body, I charged with rage at the other me knocking it out of my way.  I felt so pleased, I kept running and running, something I was familiar with.  But after a while I got tired and couldn't see striated.  I had ran right into a tree at full speed.  I was momentarily knocked out.

"Yo Doc, how many fing...errr.  Hooves right, Doc you alright?"  I only saw black, I think that hit took a big tole on my skull.  But that was proven to be wrong when my vision came back, it was good to know I wasn't blind and or brain dead.  But I've survived worse, I feel thirty feet and survived, beat that you stupid tree.

"I know you."  I said getting on my feet...Err hooves dazed and dizzy.

"You should at least recognize me, I suppose."  He said scratching his head, making his hat move a little.

"You left me, you bloody left me there, all by myself.  I don't even know this place at all, and you left me with that thing!  But I guess you had no choice right, or are you the one behind all of this.  What's your story, you asked me how many fingers, so I'm guessing you we're human once like me Hmm?  Well, perhaps human looking, or for that matter Time-lord looking, buuuuut no, you look like a unicorn from Equestria, lovely place by the way, a little old fashion and hard to get use to when you come from a race full of technology and high ahead in all kinds of science than the whole universe.  Bloody lovely all the same though."  I ranted at the guy.

"I like it when you rant on like that.  The brilliant Doctor, always has something to say, and usually right too.  Besides why would I stop you when you can explain things and ask the right questions.  You might get off subject once in a while, but that's all the more fun in it.  Fun, not many people show their having fun now a days.  I have fun even at the most gruesome of times.  You're a lot of fun Doctor, yes It is a shame you are stuck here."  He said shaking his head like he was a very angry with himself.

"Whats your game?"  I asked him trying to get an impression out of him.  I was tried to get eye to eye with him, but he was avoiding my stare.

"I have no game in this.  I created this world a long time ago, it wasn't suppose to actually exist.  Things don't always go the way you usually plan.  "He said laughing nervously.  "Doctor there is someone here after me, and he brought you here because he knows I like you."  He said finally meeting me eye to eye.  He wasn't lying I could tell you that much.

"Like me?  How do you even know me in the first place."  I asked him, his red eyes flashed a dark blue and then back to red.  It caught me off guard and I wasn't sure how to react to it, the only race that changed their eye color was the Krillitanes, and that was just shifting from human form to their most recent form.

"I'm not normal per-say, your a Time-lord, and I know just about everything about you?  I've watched you, read about you."  He said looking at the sky.

"Really, about everything?  Where do I come from?"  I asked him not believing the rubbish I was hearing.

"Gallifray, you have two daughters one made of your own genetic make up.  You constantly get into trouble and bring other people into it that you say your going to show them the universe.  Quite brilliant that you actually do but it always leads to an adventure.  People are never the same when they meet you Doctor, and it's the same way with me.  But instead of bringing someone to the danger, I bring the danger to them.  Like I said, I am the reason you're here and I'm sorry for it."  I couldn't believe what I was hearing.  I just stood there, blinking, just utterly amazed.  But he disappeared after a few times I actually blinked.  I'll give the guy credit, Weeping Angels were the only thing that could escape my sight by blinking.

"Good luck Doc, your gonna need it.  I hope you truly love your Tardis as much as you think you do.  I hope you will live honestly."  I heard the bloke say behind me.  When I turned though he was gone.  No one else but me and the cold black ground I stood on.  It was amazing it really was, but it was also a predicament I didn't want to be in at all.  I didn't want to be here trapped with no tools.  I had nothing, I didn't even know where my Tardis was, and speaking of which, what did he mean truly love her.

"Doctor!  You left me!"  I heard a young female's voice yell behind me.  I turned and there stood a little filly with bright blue hair.  The color of my Tardis, of my big sexy blue box.

"Who in bloody blazes are you?"  I asked the little filly.  She looked at me with big yellow eyes.  There were big watery tears staining her face.  She was just a filly, yet she didn't seem like that, and the fact she knew who I was made it clear she wasn't any normal filly.

"Sexy you idiot!  You left me alone!"  She dropped to the ground crying heavily.  Back when I was with Pond, I was swept into a world that held a creature who separated my Tardis's soul from it's body and placed it in a human body.  It was the first time I had actually ever truly met my Tardis.  She asked me what her name was...and it was Sexy.  This little filly, was my Tardis.

"But...how can that be possible.  Who did this to you?  I don't understand..."  I was utterly confused.  I layed next to the filly and placed my hoof on her.  She smacked me away and continued to cry.

"You...left me..."  She said quietly sniffling.  "You fucking left me!"

"Nah!"  I yelled jumping from the sight of Sexy turning well, into that copy of me.  Her eyes were pitch black, and blood was seeping out of her mouth.  She started to grow, her legs becoming thin.  Her head becoming miss-shaped from a normal pony.  Her mouth grew, showing razor sharp teeth.  She was becoming a myth from my home.  She was becoming a monster, that every Time Lord feared.  This monster was myth and reality, something I had fought myself.  It killed me once.

"You will pay Doctor!"  I turned and beat hooves.  I was scared out of my god damn mind.  Both of my hearts were beating irregularly fast.  She was running after me, and I was afraid.  All I could hear was the beating of my hearts in my ears.  I had run till my legs gave out.  I curled into a ball and waited for pain.  But I felt nothing but the slowing down of my hearts.  I looked around and saw nothing but the usual black sky and ground.

"Hey Doc."  I heard Ashura say.  I turned around and nothing, I looked in another direction and nothing.  I couldn't find the bloody bloke.  Then I whipped my head around and something fell from my ear.  I looked at it and it was a black pencil.  "Well go on pick it up."

"How in bloody hell do you expect me to pick up a pencil with hooves?"  I asked looking around still couldn't find him.  I looked back at the pencil and went to try and pick it up.  To my amazement it stayed in my hoof, nearly had a heart attack when it turned into a sword.  But not any sword it was my family sword, a sword I got from my father when I was very young.

"It's called a Nighken."  He said appearing to me this time.  "A very powerful weapon of my own design, binds with the person who wields it."

"What is it exactly?"  He gave me an odd look, like he didn't know how to answer or he was afraid to answer.

"Be careful Doc, your gonna need it."  He said before he faded away.  Trippe but it fit him quite well.  The sword transformed into a pencil again and I placed it in my ear.  "Find Twilight Sparkle and Daring Do, the real story is about to begin."

"Real story, what the hell do you mean?"  I didn't get an answer back, but then I heard talking not far from me.  Excitedly I ran toward the voices.  It was better than silence by any means.

"He was just here, he helped me Daring.  And I know he helped you too.  He's helping everyone."  I heard one of them say.  Finally something that wasn't a Sider, maybe I can find some answers.