As I flew over the rocky mountains I looked down at Colorado. It was a quiet state at that with few people but I did know enough about the Denver Broncos which made the state famous for me. I looked below and saw trees. So many fucking trees. Unlike Los Angles with its towering skyscrapers. I watched south park on my iPhone just for the Colorado occasion. I laughed at Cartman's occasional joke. I flew closer to the ground and saw the mountain scenery change to city scenery. Boulder Colorado. 30 Miles To Denver a sign read. I saw a motel and walked to the door. I slowly opened the door and walked into the lobby. They had a Gothic teenage girl tending the counter. I asked her "Hi I'm Surprise can I get a room please for the night?" She stared into space and finnaly gave a reply.
"Yeah sure whatever pony." She gave me a key card and I gave her my money. I realized how easy it became for me to use my hooves to handle materials.