Anonymous sat at his former desk in his former office, confused about this unexpected turn of events. The environment around him was obviously a dream, but why did the dream seem fused with his memory? Not to mention how vivid the dream was. It was unnatural.
The entity that hid out of Anon's sight was obnoxious, he could barely make out the shape, but it seemed so familiar. He couldn't move his eyes to see it. Even worse, he couldn't move any part of his body. He was stuck doing whatever he was doing in the memory. Anon looked down at his cluttered desk.
Paperwork.
And lots of it.
Anonymous had been alive a long time, several universes' lifetimes had played out before his eyes. A side effect from being in existance that long was a swiss-cheese …show more content…
Nature isn't something he had the time to pay attention to, until he came here. Not many ponies were awake at this time of day, but the ones that were awake were suprised that the visitor was already up.
He liked to think that he made a good reputation while at Pinkie's party. Then again, some of them were offset about his disturbing humor. Some were offended when he jokingly said 'Shut up'.
Anon passed by Rarity's place, or 'The Carousel Boutique' as she called it. It had an unusual architecture, though it was probably for show rather than structure. No lights were on, everyone asleep. At least she wasn't working too hard on Anon's clothing.
A bench was placed not too far away from the boutique. Anon walked over to it and took a seat. It didn't have a dramatic view that overlooked the town, but it was a scenic view with all of the trees. The houses looked somewhat midevil, though more colorful.
'This Planet's probably stuck in the 1800's or something.' Anonymous thought while taking in deep breaths of the fresh morning air. At least they didn't have to worry about
The entity that hid out of Anon's sight was obnoxious, he could barely make out the shape, but it seemed so familiar. He couldn't move his eyes to see it. Even worse, he couldn't move any part of his body. He was stuck doing whatever he was doing in the memory. Anon looked down at his cluttered desk.
Paperwork.
And lots of it.
Anonymous had been alive a long time, several universes' lifetimes had played out before his eyes. A side effect from being in existance that long was a swiss-cheese …show more content…
Nature isn't something he had the time to pay attention to, until he came here. Not many ponies were awake at this time of day, but the ones that were awake were suprised that the visitor was already up.
He liked to think that he made a good reputation while at Pinkie's party. Then again, some of them were offset about his disturbing humor. Some were offended when he jokingly said 'Shut up'.
Anon passed by Rarity's place, or 'The Carousel Boutique' as she called it. It had an unusual architecture, though it was probably for show rather than structure. No lights were on, everyone asleep. At least she wasn't working too hard on Anon's clothing.
A bench was placed not too far away from the boutique. Anon walked over to it and took a seat. It didn't have a dramatic view that overlooked the town, but it was a scenic view with all of the trees. The houses looked somewhat midevil, though more colorful.
'This Planet's probably stuck in the 1800's or something.' Anonymous thought while taking in deep breaths of the fresh morning air. At least they didn't have to worry about