Narration Line's trip to ponyville.

Narration Line trudged along the path towards Ponyville, his next destination.
After this, he was going to stay the night in some alley, and make up stories, at least that was what he had in mind. Narration sighed.

Pillow flapped her wings gently, quietly gliding along the breeze, her eyes threatening to close as she flew. No- No- Not till I land, Not till- She chanted silently, but instead her large yellow eyes quickly forced their way shut and she glided down and into Narration Line as she floated, half asleep.
Popping awake just before she collided, she screamed "LOOK OUT!" In her timid small voice.

Narration looked up drowsily at the pony, only hearing the words "LOOK OUT" before being hit with a blue... thing, whatever it was, either way, he was now on the floor, inclined to go asleep, but to his better judgement, he looked up to see whatever hit him was OK.

Pillow shook her head and adjusted her wings before looking at the pony she had just hit. "Aww Wo Awight?" She asked, her voice childish as usual as she stared at the stallion with her large yellow eyes.

Narration line looked up whilst rubbing his nose and laughed, but yawned at the same time, so ended up coughing for a good four seconds before replying "Never better, I needed something to wake me up anyway, I was just about to go to sleep whilst walking" he chuckled to himself "I was more worried about you, that was a nasty crash, do you need help?" he questioned.

"Oh No- Not especiwy. I jus get so sweepy sometimes I can' help myself, and I just poof! fall ou of ta air" She said, yawning slightly. "Normawy I stick to ta ground, but I taught I could fwy high enough for a cwoud nap taday." She yawned again. "Gwess nawt huh." She said, looking at the Stallion again.

Narrator smiled "Oh well, we can't all have what we desire" he then continued to yawn whilst levitating his bags of papers and books "say, I don't suppose you know if Ponyville has any hotels do you?"

"Nawt weawy, ya see mr, I'm onwy a wittewl fiwwy, Ah normawy sweep anywhere ah cawn." Pillow said, looking down at the ground, relaxing her wings and letting them droop as they normally did.

Narrator sighed "oh well" he watched a piece of his work fly away in the wind and yawned "..I can just rewrite that" he then stood up and looked o towards the path "well, I guess I'll have to take my leave now ... umm... I'm sorry, I don't think I caught I caught your name" he looked at the small Pegasus questioningly.

"Oh- I'm Pillow Dew. I'll get it!" She said, and flew after the paper, trying to catch it, and doing so she landed carefully and handed it back to the stallion. "What your name mista?"

Narrator smiled "Thank you for getting me that!" he took the piece of paper and it in his bag  "my name's Narration Line, and I'll be moving into Ponyville soon, at least that's what I plan to do" he faced the path again "I might not have enough money to move into a house" he then shrugged and yawned "well, what ya' gonna do, am I right?"

"Ah dunno wha Ahm gunna do. Ahm pwababwy gwanna sweep somewhere or fine sumtin ta eat. Dunno weawy. Here in Ponyviw, eberypony pwetty much minds der own bidness." She said, tossing her mane out of her eyes and sitting down.

"with any luck I should be able to get a job here, not many people are willing to listen to stories in Canterlot, so I lost a lot of money there,I hope better luck in Ponyville..." he yawned

Pillow looked up at him with her big yellow eyes. "Ponies here in Ponyviwe sweem ta wuv st-st-st-stawies. mawby you'wll hav sum luck."