Gone Crazy- · 10:53pm Jun 27th, 2015

Don't ask me how I landed here, for the story is long and dark, all I know... Is this isn't quite right. All around me, I can hear voices. Some of them screams, others uncontrolable laughter. There are even a few screaming different songs on the top of their lungs.

The first thing I noticed as I surfaced to contentiousness, was the fact I couldn't move. From my waist up, something was holding me firm. A straight Jacket. I thought my heart filling with dread. I open my eyes to see a black stallion. Stallion? Alright I know I've lost it now, A stallion looking over me.

"Cowgirl! What are you in here for!" He says.

Licking my lips to wet them, I blinked, "Lee?" I croak.

He nods, "Yeah."

I shook my head to clear it, "Who knows!" I groan, "Where is, 'here?'" I ask him.

He looks uncomfortable, "Canterlot Insane islam."

"Canterlot!" I say, entirely too loud.

He cringes his ears drooping. "Not so loud!" He groans.

"What are we doing here!" I say in a harsh whisper.

"I was hoping you'd tell me what you are here for, maybe thin I'd-"

I grit my teeth, "Alright, Last thing I remember, was Pinkie telling me that I was slacking off in the writing detail."

He raised both eyebrows.

"As Kendj says- My elder sister," I clearify, "One in three authors if they didn't write, would be in an insane islam. Guess I finally lost my marbles."

Lee groaned.

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A couple of days ago I sent Lee, (Atlantean) an art request, and he replied with something along the lines of if he can't, he probably would need to be in a straight jacket. I found it funny, and said that if I couldn't get through the chapter I was working on, I'd probably need it too... This picture is what came back. It was just too good not to share.