I walked down the desolate ally that I do every day to get to my worn down apartment near the south east corner of phillydelphia. A cool breeze swept through the ally and made me shiver. I saw a group of colts up ahead and recognized them as members of one of the many local gangs. There were two pegasi and a unicorn. The pegasi I guessed were twins because of their matching green manes and green skin. The other was a white unicorn with a white mane. As they approached me I began to panic and search for a way out besides flying due to the horrendous events a few years back. I turned around to see another colt, this time bigger and more buff than the others. One of his ears was clipped off and he had a large scar across his eye. His mane was completely gone and he had no tail either but his dark green skin was full of scars and looked very rough. The unicorn said in a hissing voice that gave me the shivers “looks like we got ourselves a Crip boys,” he referenced to my left hind leg which was replaced by a metallic silver prophetic which resembled a real leg as much as possible. “Where you from Crip?” I hesitated and then finally said “p-ponyville” he smiled and looked at his friends who nodded and then began to move in closer to me when a metal click got our attention and a police colt stood there with a gun levitating with his magic. “Back away or I’ll shoot.” The thugs turned and ran knocking me over in the process. The officer helped me up and offered to walk me home but I politely refused and instead of traveling home I head to the train station which was six blocks away, I had an idea. The night sky was obscured by dark storm clouds which began dripping slowly until it was a full downpour. I walked into the station and bought my ticket to ponyville, but the train doesn’t arrive for six hours. So I laid down in a corner and had the same dream that I’ve had for years. The wind rushing threw my mane as me and my flight mentor, Rainbow Dash were head to head in a race for 10,000 bits and a spot on the wonderbolts. But when we were in the final section of the race where we were supposed to fly through the towers of canterlot castle I feel a hard knock in my right side and another in my left as I hit the side of the main tower my left wing was smashed and my right wing has being pushed into my back. I fell while flapping my wings as fast as they could manage and I was able to slow my decent but not as much as I wanted too. When I hit the ground I felt my leg snap and could hear a very loud breaking noise and a warm thick mixture oozed from my leg and that’s when my world went black. But something was different about this dream I saw myself lying on the ground with my left hind leg which, clearly broke my fall ,in an awkward position and dark crimson blood soaking my body. I hear and see applebloom and sweetiebell running as fast as they could. They sat there crying over my body and that made my almost go to tears but a unicorn in a black robe and a light blue mane and skin walked up to me and the dream disappeared and we were back at the station. She handed me a card. I blinked and when I opened my eyes she was gone. The card read,
Meet me at midnight ,sugar cube corner
I decided to check it out later and and continue with my night.
I entered the train that smelled like a mixture of milk and sweat. I made myself as comfortable as possible on the public train. "Trains changed a lot over the years, huh?" said a skinny weak old all green mare wearing a straw hat. "uh, yeah. They used to be very nice. "I responded and saw a shine in her eye then it disaperad as she wisperd with fear "s-s-scootaloo?" with that she ran to the next car. I sighed and fell asleep and hoped that the next thing I saw was ponyville, but of course it wasn’t.