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// Where 
// Story: Little Ember 
// by Heresy Incarnate 
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Blurring, places and faces blurring, where is home?

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I was home, back in the Caldera, Mother gasped in surprise, first time I’d seen that, I tried to rush to her but found my feet unable to move.

Another Flash.

I was high in the sky, flying… no… falling, I had no control over where I was going and I was scared.

Another Flash.

I was in a dark and scary forest, glimpses of memories mark this as the spot I was found, there is a decrepit cottage with a broken down door a little distance away.

Another Flash.

I was in a deep cave somewhere, the only lighting was from the magma that heated the space, this was what I was missing in Canterlot, I basked it in.

Another Flash.

I was in my assigned room in Canterlot, in the Lunar wing of the palace. A servant that was cleaning the sheets screamed as I appeared. My head was spinning and I threw up.