I can't believe that you change a person and the world looks entirely different. Granted the change I got was a little bigger than a simple change most people go through. I mean becoming a pony is hard enough, but becoming a hard worker is harder still. I had to become both, and I also had to help save the world. No biggie.

That's right, I became Applejack the honest. But on a trip racing to new york with anti-pony hate groups, and multiple other monsters chasing after you, is honesty still a good policy to have? The answer didn't come easily, but after all those terrors we found an answer. Not to mention more roadblocks just playing against us, Discord directing the playing pieces in his crazy way, making it increasingly harder every step of the way.

At least I had good friends to help me each step of the way, I am mighty grateful for all their help. I'm sure that each of them is writing their own stories, to you their stories might be better. But to me, my story is the best. That's because it's my story. And this story meant a whole lot to me, back then, and right now just as much if not more.