Law of Multiverse

(dat 5 month break)

everything was gone...

My eyes popped wide open. The first image I saw was the bright full moon in the dark, cartoon, night sky. I stared, and studied that moon for quite a while. My mind was blank. Not a thought went through my mind, but for the moon. It remained like that, for a good while. It was then, that it hit me.

I was asleep, and that slender figure was in my own nightmare.

I let out a grudge and rolled over on my side. Right next to me was my sleeping pony friend, Blitz. The moonlight highlighted his long, brown mane with maroon streaks, and his orange fur coat. Hell if I know what he is dreaming about. The open field we laid in was highlighted by the moon, along with the distance mountains in the starry horizon. Just a typical, natural, grassy field. Something rare that you'd find in a big metropolis city. There was a slight breeze that made sounds when it blew over the field, reminding me that I'm not completely alone. I rolled over back to my original position, and just laid there, staring at the moon.

It's like the moon was telling me a message. It just stayed there, brightly shinning down upon the landscape. I couldn't try to break free from its grip. It just sucked me in, in to deep thought about every questionable event that happened to me. God, why does my ass happen to be chased around by some horrifying figure. I'm pretty sure most people will completely lose their mental sanity and go off the deep end by now if they have to constantly go through the mental horror show. As if its lack of face was disturbing enough...it had a suit to go along with it. That's just icing on the cake. I don't know how I haven't just collapsed and break down at this point. Guess it's just not my thing to do that. I can keep my sanity pretty stable, as I know I'll look back upon these events, and cringe each and every time if I did something stupid.

I let out a yawn. I was tired and wouldn't mind returning back to my friend's house for a sheltered sleep. But at the same time, I didn't want to move as I didn't have the energy for it. At this point, I have other things to worry about. Like in the unlikely even that I somehow find out how I can escape this place back to where I originally was...I wouldn't know how to explain it. Police, FBI, friends, family, people who I know, all will question about my extended disappearance. School...I'll have to figure out that one. I plan to get a good education so at least I'll hold a job that others can be proud of.

But at the same time, I kinda don't want to leave this magical world. I don't want to return home, carry on a normal life, go through countless sleepless months with school, graduate, get some job in a desk office, work for the other 75% of my life, and retire, like the average Joe. Having to work from 9 to 5 just to get a paycheck, doing the same daily routine every weekday, having limited amount of time for hobbies/interests on weekends...all just a redundant life style. In the real world, people judge you by every possible feature. How tall you are, how fat you are, your views on politics/religion/entertainment, and your looks.

Here, people...er ponies, don't judge really on your physical features. They don't need a "degree" that they spend a heap load of money on just to hold a job to support themselves. They have their own special talent, that they don't need a paper that says they do. They can just physically preform it and be happy with their lives. Of course their career choices are very narrowed down by their special talent, but it's naturally chosen. No person/object can tell them what they're good at. It's all right there in the form of a symbol on their flank.

Ha...rambling on in my mind about this unrelated stuff. I guess the moon zapped me into a deep thought phrase. Just before I was about to fall back into another deep thought episode, my pony friend started to wake up. He fluttered his eyes a bit as he woke up, smacking his lips a couple of times and yawning. He sat up and gave his wings a good stretch. He focused his blue eyes on me, being highlighted by the moonlight.

"...."

"...."

I looked back at him.

"....so" he said.

"....that was a nice nap"

Before I was about to simply agree, I remembered the horrible dream.

"....uh...yeah, nice nap" I said, just to agree and not get into a long discussion about it.

It was hard trying not to kill over and fall asleep, my eyes were basically burning out of sleepiness.

"...need a lift back to my place?" Blitz asked.

"that would be nice..." I replied.

Blitz let out a slight smile

"alright." and he positioned himself to take off.

I tried to climb on his back, but my mind was scrambled from being tried, and I keep trying to climb on his back...but kept falling off. After a couple more attempts, I finally managed to sit on his back correctly, and we both took off. It must be a lot of fun having wings like a Pegasus. Having the free ability to fly where ever you want, at your leisure. It must be tough for plain, earth ponies to adjust to life without having the aid of wings or a magical unicorn horn. Having jealousy shoot up on every corner and a mind set of being good-for-nothing all the time. I guess the same principles of genetics still apply.

On the way, the cool wind rushing through my hair was keeping me awake, alert, and still alive. I wonder what we were doing before we both took a nap. I completely forgot, something about his friend and pizza. Ah well. Nothing of immediate concern. Looking down at the passing fields was pretty cool. All dark, hardly lit, leaves occasionally rustle every once in a while, it was to experience. After we both go back to Blitz's little house, we both immediately crashed. He passed out on his bed, I passed out on the couch.

It never felt so good to close your eyes after being tired, sinking into the couch, final floods of thoughts racing through your mind, just basically falling into a daze. It was nice, cool, quite...I could feel myself mentally drifting away...from....everything......................................