"We are such stuff as dreams are made on."  But when our dreams leave us behind we become lost and must search, within and without, for something new.

Art by AeronJVL from here

Twilight grows tired of not understanding Pinkie's random abilities and hypnotizes her to get a better look inside that crazy pink noggin.  However, Twilight never expected to find another pony sleeping in Pinkie's brain, especially not one that claims to have lived when Discord ruled.  Will she find an explanation for Pinkie's antics in this story of the ancient past?

Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing so criticism is appreciated.

How does anyone face mortality?  How would Pinkie face it?  A first person POV about Pinkie's last day.