My parents. Gave birth to me in 1045. The big three ruled. Could've been better. My name, Roseluck, was not in. Planting flowers, heh, that was overtrampled by them. The rich. Might as well get rid of the plantations. When the plantations are needed for their food, houses, and animals. When Celestia joined these ponys, Luna disappeared. The search began. "Plantations are to be searched and brought down." How is she a princess? Your guess is good as mine.
My cruise is nearing the 100m deep bouy. I pull out my wallet, planning to buy a refreshment. I let it flop open. A picture with me and my parents are in a transparent section. Then I realize. My parents thought that I would achieve greatness. You know what? My cruise sinks with screaming people, and my parents were write.
