Pony Cider Season

Coming to an end of the feelings was pretty fast; I just lay down in bed and thought about fillies, nice colourful flanks and their juicy, “Uh let’s not get on that conversation”. Going back to Apple Acres once again felt pretty good besides the fact that it was dark and there were murderers in PonyVille. I came around a light in the fields of Apple Acres north; it was the machine that much I could tell, I grabbed the nearest bush and planted myself in it and snuck up behind the machine hoping to find some information I worried about an hour or two ago. Flim and Flam were both sitting on their couch in the front of the Super Speedy Cider Squeezy 3000, I crouched and up beside them were the secret compartment was, a slot just under a green and red button was pull able, I pulled it down towards me and hoped the compartment opened up, it did and the results were very, inexpressible, there was no pony in the compartment, nor a scent of blood.
This was unexpected, especially when I saw the only red ingredient in the compartment that could possibly be what came through that pipe besides pony blood was a barrel of strawberries in the compartment. I reached out to take one of the strawberries but before I could Flim was calling out “Oy, you rascal get back here” I ran into the Apple Trees into darkness, leaving the bush behind along with any other clue that would help them find me if they were the ponies killing other ponies. “STRAWBERRIES” they were the Flim Flam brothers secret ingredient to their world famous Apple Ciders, such a taste could not go unfound in a cider could it? That couldn’t have really been their real ingredient, but neither is the taste of Blood that could go unfound. Maybe there’s a salt or sugar that gets rid of the bloodies taste built inside the machine to prevent suspicion, or even the strawberries are to prevent suspicion. Whichever it is, I still believe the Flim Flam Brothers are the murderers to the missing pony and I will find out whether it is or not even if it kills me, “wait a minute skip the last part”.
They never caught me last night; they will never get me no they won’t, there won’t be murderers in this town, PonyVille is a place of peace oh and noisy events but not ponies on the kill. An abrupt lot of thoughts flashed my mind; again, I guess there cannot be a type of drug that could help my feelings of pain through the ‘mental world’. I couldn’t do this by myself I needed a friend to help me with this investigation and I know just the Pegasus pony to help me, my friend from school I know I never mentioned his name and how we became friends, well I might as well anyway for he will now be a part of this heroic affair or so I hope so. His name is Azul Flow, we became friends when he was transferred to my school, I know he is a Pegasus and our school was only for earth ponies but he was for some reason allowed in our school, everypony teased him “what’s there to tease about?” I stuck up for him once and since that day we’ve been the best of friends, besides work pulling us down we do get to spend some time together “oh yes, he got work as a cloud blanket designer”.