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</div><br/><br/>When the purple pegasus awoke he only felt pain on his skull. He stood, looking around, not remembering a single thing. He saw a small smear of blood on the rock where he hit assumable hit it. He rubbed it with his hoof; dry. He managed to gather that he hit the rock and lost his memory. But how? Why was he flying so blindly that he couldn't see a rock. He couldn't see a thing, and he didn't remember having bad eyesight...in fact he couldn't even rememeber his name, so this came as no surprise. He tryed to fly up but only screamed as the cut on his wing reopened. He looked at his injured wing and groaned. It didn't take him long to realize he was in a forest though, with no eyeglasses, a broken wing, and no memory... he backed up to the rock and whimpered, fearing the worst of the worst monsters and beasts lurking in the rural forest. All the hope he had now was to walk in a random direction and pray for civilization. Not a good plan, but what choice did he have. He couldn't even remember what way he came from to begin with.<br/><br/>So after making a short sweep of the ground he found an area that appeared to be walked on frequently and followed the trail. As he walked for a few feet he heard a crunch beneath his hoof. He looked down and saw a bit of broken metal and glass. He pushed the twisted metals and glass onto his face. One of his eyes had clear vision again! Yet, the other lense was completely destroyed. These must have been his glasses.<i>Figures,</i>the nameless pony thought. But thanks to his newly giftedsight he saw a sign off in the distance:<br/><br/>"Ponyville: 3 miles" it read.<br/><br/>"Well, at least there's a town around here." spoke the pony to no one. He thus began his long trek, attempting to remember even a fraction of what had happened prior to his accident as he went.