"Home"


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                                            Prompt:

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                                            >Dash didn't understand

                                            >Go home?

                                            >But... Anon was home... Wasn't he?

                                            >Dash could only stare, look on as Anon entered the portal, leaving Dash behind


                                            Would you give it all up for Dash? It seems this Anon didn't.


                                            Story:

                                            >Dash looked at me, the hurt and confusion in her voice was terrible to hear

                                            >But I had to stay strong...

                                            >I looked out at the view, the sun setting, our hill top view wonderful

                                            "Yeah... I'm going home... Tonight."

                                            >Dash thought I meant my little cabin near ponyvile at first, but I corrected her assumption, I meant my real home

                                            >"A-Anon, please..." ahe half whispered, half pleaded

                                            >I walked to one of the steep slope edges, quicking jumping to get enough distance

                                            >Dash gasped, her shock slowing her down before she chased after me

                                            >Instead of seeing me tumble down the hill, I was laying on a cloud, hands behind my head with a shit eating grin

                                            >"I...wha...what?!" Her voice anger, confusion and worry

                                            "Twaggle Brains got the cloud walking spell 'near perfect.', as long as I keep my half of the necklace on."

                                            >I answer as if this was common knowledge

                                            "So, Dashie... When do we get to go home? Your bed is always 20% more comfortable then my old bed."

                                            >"....Anon, you b-bucking faggot..."

                                            >I knew I would pay for this later, but as we held each other, I didn't care

                                            >You always need a Dash of excitement in your life, after all