This is a story of creation, understanding, emotion, and the sense of belonging.
For now, Timestop is an earthpony, who owns a small clock and watch repair shop. She takes custom commission orders, and loves the simple things. At the last Grand Galloping Gala, Timestop went to the vendors that gather outside of the Gala, that hope to earn a liveable wage off of the tourism. There she spends a weeks worth of profit on loot, including a bottle of Wishful thinking, that soon changes everything.

This is also my first fan fiction, so I hope you all enjoy.
Timestop is an OC, my ponysona that I created back in 2011.
I have big, big dreams for this. Taggins as slice of life for now.
Any art that you see is also mine, and has been sourced back to my deviantart.