>Be Anon >It's been a few months since you woke up in Equestria >After everypony calmed down from a new creature crawling out of the everfree, life was good. >Admittedly, it was not like you expected. >every pony is roughly four feet to your six foot two. >Combined with your "strange" appearance, they give you a wide berth and aside glances. >All except for one,though... >"Hey Anon,What's up?You don't look so good..." I have come to save us all.any feedback? >Brought out of your thoughts by someone addressing you,you look around for whoever it is. >Your eyes center on the mint green unicorn outside sugarcube corner,levitating a smoothing and a book. >"Oh,hey Lyra.I was just deep in thought, don't worry."You reassure her,smiling. "Are you sure?I can walk with you...if that's okay, i mean..." >"Of course!I was just going to fluttershies house for some fish,it won't take long." "Great!Let's get going!" >Fail to notice she seems nervous... School,but whatever,same difference.Bring it on,casul. >The walk was peaceful,and mildly uneventful. >You chatted with lyra about small things,like her career as a lyrist in canterlot, gossip, the weather, anything to keep you both entertained. "You know, Anon, we always seem to only chat about ponyville and myself, but i don't think i know that much about you..." >She had a point there. /most of the ponies around here are too busy worrying you might eat their foals to chat with you about your history and aspirations and all that jazz. >Not to mention thinking about your old life on earth could cripple you with feel overdoses. >"Um,well...What do you want to know?"You ask, slightly worried. "Like, what's it like...Over there?In your world? >Well,shit. >"..." "Oh!Uh, I'm sorry, I just-" >"No,it's okay lyra.In my world..." >The air around you feels like it's turning into cement in your lungs. >"It's...Okay,I guess...I couldn't say it was PERFECT, but it was what i grew up in." >I did not want these freaking feels today. >"Sure people fought and hurt each other a lot, and lot's of bad things happened to good people,but we all felt comfortable and happy about our lot in life." "Bad things?Fighting?You grew up with that?" >She looked mildly shocked at that revelation. >You just noticed she was carrying a empty smoothie cup for five kilometers,and the straw is a mangled lump. >Explains why she was mostly quiet, actually. >"Yeah,there were fights and bad things.But most of it was on the news,so it did'nt affect me that much." "Uh...Nhooz?" >She seemed to notice you staring at the cup,and she threw it in the bushes when you looked away. >Heh. Okay, i failed the challenge,i'm practically dead right now and if i continue, m sleep deprived brain could ruin it. If i figure out how to pastebin i could put it there if the thread dies but i'd rather have another anon cap it so i could continue. Capcha;estracare vegetable