[Plot inspired by 'She's the Man']
It all started when Ashton and his friends were sitting in a circle, in a basement, playing a harmless game of truth or dare.
You don't know where you are. You hear voices. You can't see a thing. What do you do at a moment that either ends your life or promotes it? Would you run? How do you run from death? There's one simple answer. You can't.
MLP:FiM Fanfiction
The whole Whooves family is stuck in a void with a old foe.
This only makes sense if you have Tumblr if you do you need to read these blogs, "Discord Whooves" "Discord Doctress" (really don't need to.) "Zerum Whooves". Thank You!
(this is going to be a short story)