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Dreamin' Equestria - 3160 Intro to Dreaming

By: iamabore on May 31st, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 3.28 KB  |  hits: 134  |  expires: Never
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  1. Dreamin' Equestria - 3160 Intro to Dreaming
  2.  
  3. >You wake up, roll out of bed and sit there.
  4. >You look down at your hands and clench and unclench them.
  5. >You sigh and get up, flicking the alarm on your clock to off.
  6. >Today was an off day from your shitty job, but you had an appointment with your Psychiatrist.
  7. >Your anti-depressants weren't doing the trick anymore.
  8. >You felt like you were just digging yourself further into a dark hole.
  9. >You get up, your feet instantly freezing as they hit the floor.
  10. >You really should buy slippers....
  11. >Routine.
  12. >Always told that routines were bad and only hurt you in the long run.
  13. >Well, you were in one.
  14. >Wake up.
  15. >Shit.
  16. >Shower.
  17. >Shave.
  18. >Brush teeth, 139 times for each and every tooth.
  19. >And finally dress for work.
  20. >You ate a breakfast bar as you walked to....
  21. >You almost got on the bus that would take you to work.
  22. >You were off today... you had to go to the doctors office.
  23. >Routines weren't that awesome.
  24.  
  25. >The bus ride was uneventful.
  26. >Few people were going out this way, which gave you room to breath.
  27. >After a short bus ride you depart and stand outside, staring at your reflection in the glass.
  28. >D. S. Corteä, M.D. written in large white block letters over your head.
  29. >You sigh to yourself then enter the stark white building.
  30. >"Please sign in and we will be with you shortly."
  31. "I-i have an app-"
  32. >"Sign in. We will be with you shortly."
  33. >She cut you off, gesturing to a clipboard with an empty list.
  34. >You sign your name quickly and then take your seat, not wanting her to yell at you again.
  35. >Crossing your legs, you grab a magazine and then attempt to read it.
  36. >"Sir, Dr. Corteä will see you now."
  37. >You grunt in acknowledgement, not wanting to speak to her.
  38. >She leads you through a maze, it seemed to be longer than the office building, but you kept quiet and followed her.
  39. >Finally she stopped at an unmarked door and opened it, gesturing you inside.
  40. >"Welcome, Anonymous! It's so good to see you. Please, please sit."
  41. >Dr. Corteä gestures to an open seat.
  42. >You take a seat and blink.
  43. >Your eyes open to the sunlight and you find yourself walking into the afternoon sun.
  44. "Wh-what?"
  45. >You turn around, in an attempt to go back to the doctors office.
  46. >The Disorderly is turning the sign from 'Open' to 'Closed.'
  47. >You shake your head and head off back towards home.
  48.  
  49. >The bus was empty, it was past time that everyone was already home.
  50. >Having dinner with their families.
  51. >Generally enjoying themselves.
  52. >While you just sat there.
  53. >Alone.
  54. >TV dinner.
  55. >Nothing on the 500 channels.
  56. >Luckily, you have the internet.
  57. >There is always something going on, on the internet.
  58. >4chan, youtube, video games.
  59. >Anything you might want to be.
  60. >But none of it made you happy.
  61. >If anything it just added to your depression.
  62. >With a sigh, you grabbed the new bottle of pills.
  63. "Equintalaxel, huh... sounds... like horses...."
  64. >You open the lid, and your nose is assaulted by a strange scent.
  65. "Why do pills always have to smell like shit.... Take two before bed."
  66. >With a shrug you pop two pills into your mouth and wash them down with some water.
  67. >It was as if someone stole all of your energy.
  68. >You found yourself falling asleep standing up.
  69. >Making your way to your bed, you threw the covers back and fell face first onto you pillow.
  70. >Asleep before you hit.