If you're reading this, than you've found my journal. My name is Golden Harvest, but everypony calls me Carrot Top. I used to be a carrot farmer from a little town called Ponyville. My current residence is in Trottingham, far from my old home. I'm the proud owner of the Golden Harvest Bakery, a small bakery that's quickly becoming a big sensation. I have a husband, a wonderful unicorn stallion by the name of Ponet, and a beautiful daughter named Dinky.
Dinky...
It wasn't actually the name I had ever planned naming my foal if I ever had one. It's a funny thing really, no matter what I do to try and forget, life keeps making me remember...
Her...
She was my best friend in the world. She was the nicest pony I had ever met and she was the first pony I met when I moved to Ponyville. One of the best days of my life was when she rented out a room in my house. I didn't understand why she needed to rent a room; when I met her, she said she had a house. The next day, I learned that her house had been vandalized and she didn't feel safe there anymore.
I never understood why ponies would ever want to hurt or frighten her. She was so sweet, she would never try to hurt anypony.
At least, that's what I thought. It only takes one thing to make somepony snap. Even my best friend, the sweetest pony I had ever met, is capable of becoming a monster. Maybe I should tell you the entire story.
Her name was Ditzy Doo. The ponies in town called her Derpy Hooves, but I called her Bright Eyes.
