I used to be a tree, the greatest tree that never grew. I was tall, about 69 feet and flowers flooded my wooden body. I used to walk in ponyville with my non-existent legs, buy fertilizers in shops using my flowers as money. I used to give lots of splinters to the little kids by lending them my bark. Of course they never gave them back, such ill-mannered children. Anyway, the point is, I wasn't a pony until recently.

So I decided to write a story, I have no idea what this story will be about. I'll just write and see what happen. Whenever I try to write something it's bad so don't expect anything great.

I'll add characters later.