Everything is made up of lines. It’s simple geometry, something they teach you in magic kindergarten. But what lies between the lines? In the places we may never be able to see, the places not even Celestia knows about? Beware, for you are about to enter a realm that will make you question everything you've been taught.

My first solo piece (so the style may be different from the other stories I've posted) as well as my first one-shot.