The Average Day of A Bad Self Insert: The Sequel: The Prequel

Ace awoke in T h e V o i d. T h e V o i d was like The Void except, it had floor tiles that were pink and black. There was a bust of a human head. There was also a picture of a city in the evening. Calm music was playing.

A human voice started singing.

'I'm giving up, on trying, to sell you things, that you ain't buying.' Were the lyrics.

Ace couldn't help but feel he was tripping out.

He now realized he had been levitating a grass cigarette, and he was very hungry.

A brownie appeared in his hoof. Ace couldn't do much but laugh.

He ate the brownie quickly. He attempted to trot forward, but collapsed on the pink and black checkered tiles.

He woke up on the forest floor, a fire was licking at his tail. He jumped onto his hooves.

The fire had been closing in on him for a few minutes before he awoke. He looked in Zecora's hut. She wasn't there, she must have fled from the fire.

Ace galloped through the flames to see spike smoking. He cantered over to Spike.

"Oh, hi there Ace." He said in a tired voice.

His eyes were pink, and he was unbalanced. His tail was also on fire, but he didn't seem to mind.

Ace left him alone, and galloped out of the forest. The fire soon engulfed the canopy.

Suddenly, the forest was extinguished. Sunbeams shone from the treetops as somepony emerged.