A Play on Reality

**A Play on Reality** **A Bolt, Mittens and Rhino tale** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by anonymous_ "Oh..." Bolt pouted, sitting by the front door, though his head did not move an inch. "It's always so sad...

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The Morning After

Also, the elixir plays with reality enough that their perception of anything weird is shifted juuuuuuuust enough that they don't think anything is strange. ooo, what did that fellow turn into who bought the stuff? i was curious."

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