Aforementioned Disability: A Large Set of Unfinished Stories

If I told you there is a meaning to life, would you believe me? Like some over complicated idea that might even convince you that its true. Nah, there isn't anything more ridiculous than searching for a deep, convoluted reason for living, right? Each race of pony had a different mentality for living. To Pegasi, its to fly! The sky is the limit, you can go wherever you want and no pony will stop you. Sure, its nice to know that those wings can get you up and high, but what happens when you get too close to the sun and burn off your wings?

Now, Unicorns would think that living means understanding everything, which makes sense to the basic eye. Although, trying to conceive more unreasonable idea's can really baffle the most devout of unicorns in their precious study of magic. Well, look at what all their fussing and studying gave? Absolutely nothing of use. Up next is the hard working Earth Ponies, and how they worked each day of their life to get a meal for a day, and nothing else. Could you believe that if they stopped working, these poor saps would starve to death!? Unbelievable.

I take a different approach to life, a bit similar to all three races and what they generally were famous for. The difference is there is a lot more blood, A lot more blood. This isn't some childish attempt to scare you, nor is anything I speak will dissuade you to follow my way or not. All I have is a story and its a real wild one, even in its ups and downs. In the beginning, I followed some naive idea that things could work out the Right Way. Honestly, when everything comes tumbling down, there isn't any restriction, code, or morality. When ponies have freedom to do whatever the hell they want, then you see the true face of ponies and what they really are.

It never gets pretty, I learned it time and time again. And hopefully, you might learn too, I'll just make it convenient for you.

Yes, convenience...