tymib12

Grace's POV, When everyone started invading the garage and saw that no one was there, they started searching for clues. I however spotted a familiar black truck. I started to head over to it and looked it over.  The truck had two menacing looking grapple hooks under the front bumper. Seeing those sent shivers down my spine. "Grace what are you doing?" It was Calvin. "Just looking at this truck. I've seen it before." I replied. "That's nice but we need you over here." Calvin said. I slowly nodded before heading over to Calvin and Zen. "Grace look out!!!!" Calvin yelled suddenly. Before I could react I felt claws wrap around my waist and re

The morning sun broke over the hills surrounding Ponyville, casting long shadows over the small town. The birds, which were usually vocal in praising the dawn, were strangely silent this particular morning. Near the centre of town sat a large tree. It had originally been the town hall during Ponyville's early years. More recently, however, the tree house had become Ponyville's library. It was a place of peace in times of trouble and much to the residents' dismay, it was often damaged. The tree was bathed in the golden light of the morn, making the frost on the leaves sparkle like the stars. These were the same stars that the tree house's sol