Manehattan Dreams

I walked off the train. I looked up. I saw skyscrapers and clouds. I walked down to one building. It was ours. Mommy, daddy, and my sister were staring at it. It was huge, it looked about 100 floors tall.

"Daddy, whats that big thing on the top?" My sister questioned.

"Sweetie, its called a penthouse." He replied sweetly.

We walked up to the building. It was cold inside. The lobby smelled like sweet mangos, and the carpet was made out of silk. I walked to a chair that was as red as an apple on our old apple farm in Baltimare. I looked out the window. Ponies walking by were in fancy coats and designer dresses. One unicorn walked by and was wearing the prettiest dress around. She looked my age. Maybe she goes to my new school.

Anyways, my name is Babs Seed