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// Chapter Eleven 
// Story: Escape from the nightmare 
// by kalakala 
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A thousand years into the future, if I could only describe all that I have experienced in those years, well, it would make a much more interesting story than this one. Regardless, as the years went by I was more open with the world than I had been before, up until a certain date began looming and I began to once again sneak in the shadows, to watch the watcher, beginning by watching my own birth. A experience I have no need to re-do. I watched myself grow up, shun the light and on one fine morning, begin watching a little filly named  Applebloom. I followed to Canterlot and saw the flash as they all vanished, keeping a better distance this time.

Then, I waited, waited until I saw another flash and saw a face I had seen not a couple of seconds ago and yet have been separated from for a thousand years. While, I would tell you the rest of what happened to dear little Applebloom and Luna, I would not know. for you see, I no longer have  a wish to sneak and tell the stories of others, no. Now, I want to tell my own story. I’ve already thought of a few titles and have only the starting point to think of. You know, I think this story might serve well as a prequel.