Hi,
This is an adventure into the world of the train of thought: an experiment of mine that I hope you will enjoy. Join a nameless, genderless, race-less pony (it could even be your OC if you wish) on a trip of the mind to discover a somber truth about the world that he/she lives in.
This story is, again, an experiment, conjured up from the various writing styles I've seen from accomplished authors. Unfortunately, this style is rather challenging to interpret and difficult to understand on the first read-through. I'll be happy to address any interpretations that you may have as well as answer any questions that may arise. Also, this being my first fan-fiction, I am open to constructive criticism.
With that, enjoy the ride!

Addendum:
I have received a complaint about the complexity of the style at hoof and took the liberty of writing an analysis of the story according to my own interpretation. You can find it here.