Its never easy not knowing what your special talent may be. The thing about most blank flanks is that they don't forever remain a blank flank. However, I am unfortunate enough not to ever know my true calling, my special talent. Born in Ponyville and survived a terrible fire that scarred me and claimed my parents, I grew up most of my life in the inner city of Manehatton. After a long life of good memories and painful partings I now return to Ponyville. I return to the place where it all began, so that I can let it all end in peace. My life is running out and as far as I can tell there is no escaping it. I just want to live my final days, however long they may be, in the place of my birth. This journal I write is for anypony that I left behind, so that they may know who I really was. Over my days here, some may hate me, some may love me, but I at least want them to know why all this came to be. I owe the ponies from my past that much.