(Story from source: By Wob)
 
His excitement quickly rose as the wrapping came apart, he had been waiting for this moment since it came out, a perfect score in the school test had been the requirement for what he now held in his hooves.  
The test results had been a bit unexpected despite he had been studying for it. Let’s just say the night before the test he had a rather intensive session of rider-proof settlements.  
But none of it mattered anymore!  
He finally had it! The coolest game in the market!  
It was…Foal Land?  
Is the one you wanted, didn’t you honey?  
He tried to keep the smile in his face despite the disappointment- Ye-yeah… sure, thanks mom!
 
Button glared at the game he had thrown to a corner of his room in frustration.  
It was so unfair, he had been studying for school since Undaring 4: A mare’s End had come out only so he could get his hooves on it, or even Changellingborne despite being a not-so-new game, it had been on his must get list for a while. But this? Foal land? This was for babies!  
The game stayed there during an intense session of Flaming Horseshoe: Conquest, however after losing a troop due to a critical after at least 50 minutes of gameplay for the fifth time, and with the prospect of keeping at it or rage quitting, he opted for the second.  
Right now he just wanted to win at some game, any game… he even considered…  
The game cover didn’t have anything too unusual, just a blue young foal, probably the main character, the only enticing feature is that it looked like a rather easy game, so he may as well try it. That was exactly what he needed.  
He was surprised when he first started the game the intro looked surprisingly well animated, as if this have had a good budget, It even made the adventures of that small blue horse very appealing. He didn’t know what exactly but he liked it. He liked it a lot.  
He was prompted to make a character, he obviously made a resembling avatar named after himself, to his relief his created character didn’t need to be a baby like the foal in the cover. It was strange though, he thought the blue horse would be the protagonist and not a new character.  
Surprisingly the game was quite well made, the mechanics were simple and enticing and the game actually very good. When button looked away from his handheld console he was surprised it was night time already.  
The whole house was dark, had he missed the call from his mom to eat supper? After stuffing a bunch of cookies in his mouth and drinking hurriedly juice from the cardboard, he rushed upstairs. Hunger had been taken care of. It was time to continue on his adventure.
 
 
He had completely lost interest in anything else, however something strange happened as he played, his reflexes seem to slow down as he was having a hard time getting through simple parts of the current stage.  
His movements seemed to slow down, perhaps he was too tired? Before he could decide if he would actually go to bed before trying to finish a game (and renounce everything he stood for) a cut scene was triggered. It was just swirling colors and abstract shapes, but as the rest of the game it had a very appealing quality to it. He couldn’t help but just stare at it.  
For a moment his hoof slipped pressing a button and he found he could make different shapes and sounds happen.  
No longer did he cared about iv’s or Ev’s, keeping his souls, it all seemed dumb and boring, those games didn’t had colors like this one.  
It was all just so simple, He felt a warm and fuzzy sensation every time he pressed the button and something different happened. It was so relaxing, so nice. All his worries banished as he kept staring at the screen.  
Everything was so comfortable, there was even something soft like a cloud between his legs that he could almost be sure wasn’t there before, or was it? He couldn’t tell, and honestly, he didn’t care.  
He felt something on his mouth, for a brief moment he felt confused by it, but that sensation didn’t last for long. It was just his pacifier; he had been sucking on it since forever. After all it was fitting for a foal like him… or wasn’t it?  
Every time something felt odd, he just needed to keep staring at the screen, a button press, a new explosion of color and sound and everything felt right again. He loved being in foal land.