To make a wish

     The pony that mystifyed corbin had led him into a town filled with bustling ponies. The surrounings seemed a little too perfect, like they had been planned. "How is this possible?" he asked. "Oh, the pegasus ponies planned this all out. They control the weather, silly." She must have not meant what she said. How can ponies control the weather? Just then, a pony in the sky moved a few clouds to make shade over a cafe. This must not be real. Okay. Quick recap about what just happened. I got pulled into my computer by a pony, the laws of physics have changed, and I am now following something that should not exist in nature. The walk seemed to last a few minutes before they finally arrived at a bakery.

     "Here it is! Sugarcube corner. You can probably find me here if you don't see me frolicking around ponyville, or having fun with my friends, or throwing a party....." Corbin tuned out for a minute, distracted by the pleasing aroma that came from the oven. Come to think of it, this pony wore the same scent.

     "And then," said Pinkie " I threw a big party for my friends!" Corbin could only agree with her because he had spent about five minutes thinking about the wonderful aura emanating off of the oven. Later, much to his surprise, Corbin would share this bakery with a pink ball of joy. However, Corbin could only agree with Pinkie that what she did with her friends was in fact, amazing. "Hey, do you like cupcakes?" said Pinkie. I guess it is something different than pasta. "Sure Pinkie, why not. Everyone likes cupcakes."

     The pony laughed and smiled for the tenth time today, due to her happy disposition, and said "I wish other people thought that way too," and then frowned. She remembered the time when she got her cutie mark.

"Surprise! It's called a party!" Her family that had been brought into the silo only could stare in awe of her creation.