The Sergal invasion has been repelled, and life might continue normally, except Twilight and a few of her friends are driven harshly away from sleep by violence and pain as nightmares pursue them wherever they go. Is Celestia trained in dream warfare? Is anyone?
Note: there are some OCs carried over from 'War of Another World's Conquest' as I decided to put this in that particular alternate universe.
Note2: this is my NaNoWriMo project. What that means for you, dear reader, is this is 1st-draft stuff, and it's likely to get much worse as the month drags on. Also I may just drop it when November ends. Or maybe I'll let it ramble with no clear end in sight until Deus Ex Machinma can fix the silly thing.
Enjoy!
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Grr! Typos!
OK if anypony cares, I'me envisioning that the dead Gilda was to RD's right and the door was to her left. Does that clarify anything like butter? Should I stop mixing my metaphors with chocolate rain now?
OK.
Thanks, although it looks like you posted for this chapter seconds after I uploaded it. Nice to know I have a few readers, though.
It goes all silent-hill towards the end of this chapter but I've never played that game so maybe it doesn't and I just think it does. Oh well. Enjoy!
I'm not confused at all by this!