You breathe and you breathe
Musk and dust and
Dust and musk
Something itches
Something crawls
A buzz
Your skull
A never ending buzz
Like cicadas
Crawling on the ceiling
Then the floor
Sizzling on hot metal grates
Your skull has been on for too long
Open your eyes
The world slides in through narrow slits
A narrow corridor
Urine colored carpets
Fluorescent bulbs
Bright and bright and buzzing
An air of stale gold
Faded
Stiff as hay
A fitting diet, don't you think, Twilight Sparkle?
You feel like choking
Move
On stiff legs
You stand
A flick of the tail
And you feel nothing
No wind
No breeze
No coolness or freshness whatsoever
Just the mildew
And the buzzing
Buzzing and bright and buzzing and bright and
It found you
Or maybe you found it
You exhale
There's a narrow partition up ahead
Where a yellowed wall meets a yellowed wall
You trot forward
The buzzing comes and goes
A slight flicker to the lights
Or maybe you imagined it
You reach the partition
You turn the corner
And
Musk and dust and
Dust and musk
Something itches
Something crawls
A buzz
It is your head, Twilight Sparkle
After all, you brought it here as well, didn't you?
You rub your temple, leaning against a wall
It's neither warm or cold
But lukewarm
The walls
The walls
Your head or the room?
Both are the same
Would you expect any more?
Would you deserve any more?
Maybe the next room will be different
How did you know there would be another?
Only one way to find out
You move forward
Four hooves tiredly shuffling
Padding
Trotting without echoes
The buzz follows
Whoah, just what is this?
I love it already
How did you know there would be another?
This exists why?
.won desrever s'tI
I have no idea what this is, but I love it!
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The author constantly logging in and out doesn't really help, either.
I have MANY questions, but I’m not sure I want answers.
oh hey it's back! and it's [Complete] now!
scarily reads on
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Wait, that's happening? I just came to this story.
Ok, SCP vibes have intensified.