My little pony is a television series. I admire it deeply as a piece of art, but I am a rationalist. No matter how strong my desire to see Equestria might be, I know that it will never happen. It's just impossible.

Then, one day, I find myself standing on the outside of Ponyville. I have no explanation, but I intend to make the best out of it. And I'm not alone.

About friendship, moral, vegetarianism, and sorrow.