Literature
A Pony Play Date
A small rain drop fell from the sky, landing on top of a young colt’s head. The small colt stared up into the cloudy sky; he reached up his hoof, feeling out for any other rain drops. Then remembering he had to be at a friend’s place, he glanced back at his flank, no cutie mark. His head lowered in shame, remembering he had told his friend he would have his cutie mark before he got to her place.
“I’m sorry, Sunny Showers” he said, hoping that everypony was inside their houses, keeping dry. At least five more rain drops fell, the small colt galloped across Ponyville, he came across many Ponyville houses, he had f