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// The Chasm of Doom (And the moment when Twilight finally loses it) 
// Story: Twilight Finds Herself in Generation 1. 
// by TheMajorTechie 
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	Well, by didn't I didn't specifically mean that they had already stolen the Sunstone. Instead, I found myself flying over the same group of ponies, now stranded at the center of a bridge, doomed to fall due to the weird armadillo-crocodile like creatures gnawing at the ropes.

Why they did it only when the ponies were on the bridge? I don't know. And frankly, I don't care, either. Let's just say that instead of helping like a good mare should, I just stood on the edge of the cliff with my cloaking spell on, watching intently as history unfolded.

Surprisingly, the ponies managed to save themselves, with the pegasus saving the small dragon and another pony, while a unicorn made what looked like a levitation spell contained within a self-reflective bubble.

...Wait, that dragon looks suspiciously like Spike...

Meh, probably just something do to with the insanity that I experienced earlier with the narrators. I'm not surprised if I'm seeing things, and if you ask me, I just want to go home and sleep for the next three weeks. And maybe eat some cake. And mess with some ponies' minds.

I just realized that my mental state seems to be devolving into the state of mind that Celestia seems to always have.

Meh.

But yeah, I'm starting to have second guesses on the idea that modern ponies evolved from the ponies I'm watching.

You know what? I'm tired of slinking around like this. Why watch history... when you can make it? ooh boy, I can already feel the tingling sensation of a great thought coming through...