This is a Story, About.....Who?

Applejack wanders the desert. She drinks the cactus juice.

there is Lyra. there is a Sky. also Diamond tiara. What is she doing up there? Hey you! Get down from there! You're not supposed to be up there! LYRA IF YOU DO NOT GET DOWN FROM THERE I WILL BE FORCED TO CALL THE GUARDS IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?

I looked, and behold, a pale mare, an ashen mare; and there upon her back and woven within her, was the one called Death. Authority was given to them over Equestria, to kill with sword and with famine and with pestilence and all beasts of the earth.

The Sun is the Son of Princess Celestia. I mean that literally.

Not stallions, though they look very cute in socks.

Wisdom is all around, it just waits to be found. Feel the burn come up from the ground. In the silence is heard not a sound.

Immortality: It's Stupid.

Her fragility could no longer be hidden by a guise of wood and metal.

Dishes breaking like my heart, dishes breaking and falling apart.

Twilight Sparkle is throwing books from the windows of her castle. And of course, as always, someone called the cops. Good job Spike. Look what you did this time.

Why is it that some gods weep? Do they perhaps have secrets to keep?

This is a Story about You.