"The Island of Sodor. A quant little island off the cost of England, home to a colorful cast of talking steam engines. Some would even say that it was a magical place, where dreams can come true. But, there is another place...
A magical land, one full of harmony. A place chock full of colorful creatures, the most magical being the ponies. Friendship is real here, a place where dreams really do come true."

Friendships are made, bonds are formed, and life goes on, with a little bit of magic.

(Will contain references to my other fic "Dear Maria," but not tied to it; IOW, same timeline but not a continuation to DM)