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// CH. 11 Crisila 
// Story: Lost in Equestria without a map. 
// by M11-Megas 
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		Lost in Equestria
Without a map.
By: M11-Megas


Ch. 11 Crisila

It was cold, and the snow storm made it even harder to keep walking but I had to. I had no idea where I was or where I was going but I knew that I had to keep going. My oversize boots sunk into the deep snow, they collected snow on the inside as the brims were not against my legs. I folded my arms and held them close to my chest. Inside my red parka I could feel her I held her tight, I wasn't going to lose her. The hood was ripped off of the coat, so my head was exposed. I looked out at the horizon I saw nothing but the endless white out storm that I was trapped in. The wind was pushing me back but I had to keep moving. The cold was seeping though my coat, the only thing that kept me the sliest bit warm was the fact that I had her with me. It felt like hours, or even days before I saw the town. I was walking with my eyes closed as the white hurt them. Then I fell down a side of a hill covered in snow. On the slide down I hit some rocks sticking out of the snow, but the cold had numbed me too much for me to care. Then I saw it a dump of a town, no larger then 2000 square yards. Half of the town was full of abandoned two story houses. I found refuge in one. The place was mostly clear save for some old broken furniture. I found the fire place, fortunately the previous tenants left some starter fluid and some matches on the mantel above it. I tore off some wall paper and got a wood chair and threw it all into the fire place. I squirted some fluid on it, then got the matches. At first it was impossible to light a match, my hands were to weak from the cold. It took me ten heart-breaking minuets of rubbing my hand together and blowing on them to get enough sensation in them to strike the match but when I did my heart skipped a beat in joy. I lit the fire and to my joy it started right up I warmed my hand and dried my clothes and boots by it. I reached it to my pocket of my jeans and found a coin. It was about the size of a half dollar silver, on one side it  had a pink heart with a purple peace symbol in it. The other side had bold blue letters that read MEGAS.

"Megas?"

I had no idea what to make of the coin so I just put it back in my pocket. I unzipped my coat as she fell out. I picked up a dirty black and white toy cat with a rattle in it's head. I looked into her glass teal eyes and felt safe. She had a soothing effect on me that I couldn't explain. I petted her matted dirt and soot covered fur.

I jump out of the chair and sleep with a scream loud enough to wake the dead. I was sweating, and my heart was beating at a pace that I had never felt before. When Twilight and Rainbow came into the room in a rush, I was on the floor with tears running down my face saying one word over and over.

Crisila