
A Lost Journal Of A Pony In The Slums
As you were walking down the alleyway to take a shortcut, you notice a old journal. Just ripped, worn out, and everything it has to look like a piece of manure.
You read as you found a journal in the alleyway.
"This belongs to,
Sharp Heart"
Sharp Heart, you say as that word echoes through your mind. You flip the page. There are over ten chapters in this journal, your eyes widening a bit.
95 words: Estimated less than a minute to read
1 Chapter:
- Prologue 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC95