guided purely by intuition in what was rapidly becoming twilight.
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guided purely by intuition in what was rapidly becoming twilight.
Heading forward, hearing the hideous din of the trapped beasts, I hopped over branches, clutching the gem.
I wandered through what could best be compared to sweet smelling sword ferns and moss searching for shelter.
Just as I found my oasis......
keenly aware of my vulnerability I...
leaped over a large lantern, which was lit, and
made myself at home sitting on a pile of supple skins nearby.
Nothing could disturb my sleep,
Off I slumbered into the "night", unaware I was no longer alone.
Prodding me gently with its head, I awoke to a pretty pony perched beside me.
Quickly coming to my senses I surveyed the rest of my surroundings.
Realizing the pony was gentle, I hopped on his back and rode.....
sauntering through the surreal landscape that lay before us we made good progress toward what looked like a village in the distance.
The timid pony made his way toward the settlement.
Undaunted, I urged the pony forward and we entered an enclave where delightsome smells emanated from - accentuating my hunger.