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// Chapter 3 (side A): 
// Story: Prances with Ponies 
// by Typewrittensoul 
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I don't how longs it been since my last entry.

Right now I'm in bed, with a cast on my left leg and left arm.  I've ju t woken up  few minutes ago & my eyes are heavy. I can honestly say without a doubt  that I ve never been in more pain in my entire life.

There are lots of parts I   still can't recall, and at the momment my head is pounding. but...


is th at little pony ok? I rememberr hear ing peaches call out 

something


I can't stay aw ake






think I was given some sort of s edative or sort      so tire