The Pony of Death Binky

Far away, in a place where there was no breeze, no light, no movement of time, just a constant now, there was a single house, surrounded by fields of silver wheat, moving to a non-existent wind. The house itself was black, with a front garden with flowers of eight different shades of black, a pond with gnomes fishing, and an unusual black tree with a swing on it. There was a noise and the front door opened. The figure that walked out was pure white; shining like a star next to the black and grey world from witch he stood in. he reached behind his main and pulled out a large grey map and began to look down the images.

NOW WHERE DID SHE LIVE AGAIN?

And he was gone.

It was morning in Ponyvill, the sun was shining, the birds where singing, and everything was peaceful. Peaceful until the joyful screams of a certain pink colored pony shattered it into a million pieces with a volume that even the folks all the way in GriffonStone could here. A certain purple princess in a certain crystal castle was the first to decide to come over and find out what was going on. And it wasn’t long before her friends joined her on the march to Sugarcube Corner where the best party pony Pinkie Pie lived. Twilight turned to face her friends outside of the door.

“I assume you’re all here for the same reason I am”

The four other ponies nodded in unison. “Well then, lets see what gotten Pinkie so…energetic” the five walked trough the doors and made there way to the living area of the bakery where there friend who resembled the result of bubblegum and cotton candy coming to life rushing around seemingly making enough cupcakes to feed all of Equestria. She finally noticed them after taking out a batch of freshly make cupcakes.

“Hay girls what brings you here”

Applejack was the one who replied “well sugar cube, we all heard ya calling out like a cockerel at dawn and came over to see what’s got ya all rattled up” she looked around the kitchen now half full of cupcakes and becoming more full the minuet. “Are ya perchance having a family reunion?”

Pinkie jumped up from behind the table “nope, just one”

She then gave Twilight an envelope wile she returned to her baking. Twilight took the letter out and stared at it for a moment. The paper was unlike any she had seen, it was black for a start, and judging by the feel, smoothness and oddly perfect symmetry of it the sheet wasn’t made from anything even remotely resembling wood, it was like the concept of a letter rather than a real letter. Twilight unfolded the black page and looked at the writing on it. The words where in elegant writing and in a white that was almost burningly bright in front of the black for a lack of a better word paper. Twilight read the words feeling like she was reading off a tombstone.

Dear Pinkie

I have finally gotten some spare time and can at last spend with you, I will be there after Rainbow Dash’s wing cramps up causing her to fall and smash her face on the ground

Your Grandfather

Binky

Twilight shook her head like she was shaking a voice out of her ears and looked back at the letter. “You have a grandfather Binky?”

“Yep! And he’s coming over today just as he said”

“When Rainbow Dash’s wing cramps up causing her to fall and smash her face on the ground?”

“He’s very good at timing”

The four friends turn their heads to the blue Pegasus with hair like her name.

“pufffff, like I would ever fall on my face, or get a wing cramp…wait how did he know about me”

“I may have told him about you guys, but even if I didn’t he would know, he knows every pony”

Twilight looked at Pinkie as she worked. How could anypony besides Princess Celestia know everypony in Equestria. She looked down at the black page and looked down on the back of it…

Just wait and see miss Sparkle

Twilight blinked and looked at the page again, the words where the same as they were before. She looked back up at her friend busy at work and wondered, just who is her grandfather.