Twilight and Pinkie are able to tap into Pinkie's transcendent awareness to learn about what might be the end of their existence. With no time to spare, they find all their friends, hoping to spend their last moments together.

This was just sort of a venting fic for me. I don't expect it to be too well received. It's not really funny, and there's nothing dirty (as you might expect from me); it's just a short-story born of the fixation I've had, as of late, on the fact that tens of thousands of words I've written will probably never see the light of day because I didn't have enough time to finish them before S4. From my perspective, it's unpleasant, but from the perspective of the poor little ponies who live in my stories, it's terrifying.

But on the bright side, Season 4 is coming!