Meow and I

The familiar tall blue crystal building towered above a white Alicorn mare, red mane long and dolled up like she just came from a party, her emerald green necklace glimmered against the setting sunlight, and her golden shoes tapping against the crystal ground. The mare stared at the home's birch colored door, a bright orange sign hung just above the door knob reading, "Condemned."

The door left unhinged and tampered with. The mare opened the door revealing much of the abandoned home. The furniture leather color faded overtime, the chairs rotting in the corner with mold and mildew covering either the legs of the back of them, and the carpet soggy with water and wine from the previous owner after her family left home.

Crossing down the dark hallway of the abandoned home the paint faded with the exception of where pictures used to hang on the walls, and the doors either unhinged or locked shut.

Soon came a door with a dark blue sign on it with white letter and a white feather like her mother's cutie mark. The sign read, " Do Not Disturb. If Door Is Closed. Intense Writing In Progress." The mare smiled and lightly pushed the door open.

Inside laid an slightly empty room, only filled with a desk. It used to have piles and piles of papers, the mare remembered, filled with writings upon writings her mom had.

The mare glanced over at the desk spotting a small blue notebook with pictures sticking out the sides of it. A tiny slip of paper laid on top, not disturbing the contents od the notebook. The mare grabbed up the notebook and the slip of paper with her magic and read to herself, "Whoever you are from the Feather family looking through the house before it's bulldozed to the ground, I found this notebook a long time ago and I thought that you all would like this back someday. I hope that you enjoy this story as much as I have. Ruby Stone."

The mare placed the slip of paper to the side and thumbed through the pages of the blue notebook, preserved perfectly in the house, untouched by the run down home. She turned to the first page and began reading the neat blue notebook.