I was walking down the path.Then I saw the most mysterious thing. There was a dog hanging upside down with a checkered patterned coat. My stomach turned. I shook my head and rubbed my eyes to see if it was my imagination, but it wasn't. Could it be...Discord? No, he is in good hands..... Maybe the owner painted it... I kept on walking.
I sat down 50 feet after the element of laughter. I waited for a long time and decided to go explore for a bit of time.
I went through all of the trees in the forest. I picked up a lot of things I found on my way. The items included a ティール pebble, an old stamp,...
A good walk’s way to the east, up in the windswept hills above the outskirts of Ponyville, a pegasus named Stylo stares intently at a sheet of paper. His mind is turning and his eyes are calmly closed.
“Mmm…hmm. That sounds right,” he softly mumbled to himself.
He opened his eyes and scanned the paper before him, 読書 the lines over once more.
The imaginary smiles And the make-believe trees Carry desperate dreams On a humbling breeze
For behind those eyes True feelings are found But denial is safe
Quill in mouth, he pens one final line below the others.
Richard returned to Los Pegasus, and talked to Johnny.
Johnny: Toby won't be pleased about that. Richard: I won't see him until tomorrow. Now listen, I just thought of an idea to stop Rick Masters. He has no idea who we are, so we're going to act like ponies that make counterfeit money as well. Johnny: Um, I don't know if that's a good idea. Richard: Come on. We know where he lives, we know him, and he doesn't know us. What could go wrong?
They went to Rick's house later that day.
Richard: Mr. Masters? Rick: Yes, who might あなた be? Richard: My name is James Patterson, and this is my friend Ian...