I don’t know where to start. Writing down my thoughts in this journal feels odd to me. I’ve written letters before, but I never write for my personal use in a journal. Never, but my dearest friend, Cherry Blossom, gifted me a journal not too long ago and encouraged me to write down my thoughts or events that had happened to me, as a comfort mechanism. “Who knows? Maybe someday when we are gone, some pony or some creature might find this journal, and read your thoughts and stories. And maybe they can pass your story from generation to generation.” It’s what she said in her last letter. I wonder if that's the reason why Cherry recommended me to write in a journal instead of a letter. To have a feeling that I’m writing to them and you.

I’m not a very good storyteller, but I do like the sound of writing down a few stories in this book, just like what she said, and I have one story in mind that I would like to write. But once you read this book, you can never go back. You will learn its history, story, legends, and tales. A secret that you could never imagine. And the truth about a secret city that was right underneath our hooves, paws, or claws. A place where I call home.

Get comfortable because this is going to be a long ride. Let me tell you the story of how everything started and how it all ended. Where I made new friends, made new foes, nearly lost my brother, and lost my life.

It all started back in my old home, Ponyville…

Author's Note

Almost four years that this story was born and I did not worked on it! And I'm sorry for that! I want to get back to writing, along with the story "CODY" and "WONDER." So I hope you enjoy this little prologue, and hope you're excited for the future!