CYOA: Next in Line

by David Silver


7

A world of little horses, while cute, isn't what you were looking for.

You ask Miss Hooves if she can send you forward.

Derpy both looks at you and past you, her eyes unaligned. "Aw, really?" She waits a moment, then nods. "Okay!"

She points the way to a large circular room just off the one you're already in. "Just go in there and when it flashes, you'll be on your way."

Muffins waves gently. "Good luck. Next!" Her eyes turn to the next in line.

Finding the room isn't hard, with it being in plain view. You navigate around the other desks towards it at a steady pace.

Inside is more like a round elevator, with stainless chrome interior in all directions but the way... Oh, no, that way too.

The door closes behind you, sealing you in the chrome chamber. "Transportation beginning shortly" advises an unseen voice.

Shimmers gather at the bottom before with a great flash you are gone.

Faint bits of ash settle for a pony to clean up with a dustpan.

The end.