NOTE - DUE TO A BUG, THE LATTER HALF OF THE STORY WAS CUT OFF, I HAVE FIXED THIS. THANK YOU FOR BEARING WITH ME.
Twilight Sparkle awakes to find herself somewhere not quite like any place she's ever been. Cold, alone, in quite a lot of pain and unable to move, she is most certainly far from home.
This a short story written on a moment's whim.
A journey entirely of the psychological, spiritual and sensory-invoking nature.
From the perspective of someone restricted to only their senses and their inner thoughts, it is equally open to interpretation despite its intended implications.
Chapters (1)
Woah! Someone just brought it to my attention that a large chunk of the back half of this didn't upload properly!!
To anyone who has read the incomplete version, I apologize sincerely, I uploaded this in the wee hours of the morning and didn't notice the text didn't copy over entirely.
Please bear with me while I fix it - I hope you better enjoy the full version
A quick explanation of what went wrong - uploader was very buggy when I put in all the text - saving it caused all the text to simply vanish and had me pulling my hair out.
When I finally got the text to stay, in my haste it appears I failed to notice not ALL of it had made it onto fimfic, sad since no one besides me could have possibly noticed this.
I apologize if you came to the end of this wondering why it ended with a strangely accented "a", and no, it's not supposed to end mid sentence, so if you haven't quite finished it, I implore you to resume where you left off and then decide what you think it means, after all, your frame of mind may very well dictate the context of everything in this story.
Thanks for your patience!