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Pewdiepie VS Fluttershy -remake- by !AskMintyandFluffy
My Little Amnesia: Part 4A surprised look crossed Twilight's face as she entered the new room. She felt cold water splash against her legs, as she looked down to confirm what she just felt with her own eyes. It was indeed water, about knee height, and it filled the entire room. Slightly confused, but reliefed about the feeling of cold water against her aching knees, she pushed through the cold liquid, and further into the room. On either sides of the room, she saw large doorways, of course without the doors, and, directly in-front of her, she saw a large metal door, which seemed to slide down, rather than open like a normal door. There was a lever next to the metal dMy Little Amnesia: Part 4 by ~Curiiosiity
My Little Amnesia: Part 3Once Twilight Sparkle was up the broken ladder, she was faced with a narrow tunnel, just barely large enough for someone to crawl through. Sighing inwardly to herself, she began to crawl forward. Rocks scraped against her knees and legs, leaving red scratch marks across her skin. Dirt quickly covered the entire front of Twilight's legs, as she continued crawling forward. It was dark, and much colder than the room she was previously in, causing Twilight to shudder, partially because of the chill, and the eerie feeling that dwelled deep inside her. Shaking the feeling of fear off, she continued slowly through the small crawl-space. Only a few mMy Little Amnesia: Part 3 by ~Curiiosiity
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The sound of water falling to the ground echoed throughout the small, cold room. Twilight Sparkle's eyes slowly slid open, as she finally regained conciousness. A few moans escaped her weary lips and she forced her tired head up off the ground. "Wha-....Where am I?" She muttered quietly to herself, as her eyes began to focus, and she got a better view of her surroundings. She was in a small room, made mostly of what seemed to be rocks, and other hard material. It seemed like a prison, the only furniture in the room consisting of a wooden bed-frame, and a small wooden table sitting cozily in the opposing corner. Ontop of the
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