Tales of Friendship

“It’s 12 PM, Pinkie. Get some sleep, please,” Twilight sleepily muttered, trying to make a hyperactive Pinkie sleep.

“I can’t sleep! Class is starting tomorrow, I finally have a roomate that likes me, and-“

“Sleep!”

Pinkie groaned. “Fine…” she said, hopping towards the table.

Pinkie had finally slept. It only took them 4 hours, yay! As Twilight had finally closed her eyes, she was met with a strange dream.

"Hello? Twilight, are you there?" a voice called.

"What? Where am I? Who is there?" Twilight asked. She looked around her. She was in some kind of room. Bunch of crystals, in the walls, in the floor, even crystals as the roof.

"I'm running out of time. What matters is that you need to keep your friends close," the voice said, ignoring all of Twilight's questions.

Twilight interjected, "Friends? What are you talking about? I don't know about you, but I don't really have any."

"You will. Very, very, soon..."

"What?" Twilight asked. Suddenly, the floor broke, the walls dissapeared, and everything went black. She let out a yelp, before waking up.

Twilight woke up from her slumber in cold sweat, gasping for breath. "What just happened?" she thought. That dream felt a little too... surreal for it to be just that. A dream.

She slumped out of bed, only to be greeted by a way-too-energetic-to-have-slept Pinkie Pie.

"Hellooo Twilight! Good morning! How was your sleep? Was it comfy? Did you dream?"

Twilight groaned. "I have made a grave mistake in letting her be my roomate..." she thought, walking out of Pinkie's vision.