I Think I Summoned a Ponk.

by TheMajorTechie

When None Goes Well

Author's Note:

I'm not sure how much longer I'll be able to keep up with the rapid-release schedule for chapter updates, so chances are, this may be the last update I push out for the week.

It's just that I've been burning through my ideas waaay too quickly.

So, to sum up what's happened today; I was sent to detention, thrown a party without me, mind-read, visited by the supposed god of chaos, and watched said god backstroke through my TV remote.

How can this day go worse?

I tripped as I walked down the stairs, hitting my head each time I tumbled. As I woozily pulled myself up, my hand slipped on the railing, causing me to faceplant on a pot left on the floor from Pinkie. Frantically, I tugged at the pot as I ran about the kitchen, slamming into everything in the room. At last, I pulled the pot off, only to find Pinkie in front of me with her party cannon. Again.

*BOOM*

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I woke up in my room, with Pinkie singing some random song again.

I was momentarily blinded by a bright flash of light, which receded to reveal Discord, yet again.

By far, I think this would count as the worst day I've ever had.

"I think that I can beat that..."

Oh please, no, Discord...

Comments

[Redbow Rose]

7469912 *flees*

[redsopine]

Miss rosey who you fleeing from surly not the lovable god of chaos discored

[Twilight Connor]

Ahem... Ignore my last comment.