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Pianos and Timelords    “Sorry, my bad!” Derpy called, flying through the air and wobbling a bit. She touched down with the piano she was carrying and knocked on the door. The door opened and a brown stallion poked his head out. “Oh, hello. No time to talk right now… Well, on second thought there’s always time…” He muttered, and closed the door again. The whole thing suddenly disappeared. It had been a blue box. Suddenly, it reappeared and the same brown stallion walked out. “Well now. I’m sorry about that. I’m the Doctor.”

Prologue The Legend          There is a great legend. It tells of the final Ice Dragons. The legend goes like this: ‘In a strange, new land, many centuries ago, Ice Dragons thrived. They ruled the land. It was an amazing time, a time of happiness and beauty. But then… one day… strange red dragons came. Their breath was not like ours, cold and frosty, but hot and steamy. It killed all but two Ice Dragons, and they were eggs. Not even real dragons yet. And that began the time of Lava Dragons. All dragons lived in fear. This is why, in another world, humans know only of red dragons with fire breath. But this was never mea

  I watch him walk away. I am merely a memory in this sea of grieving and darkness. He has betrayed me. I turn to my friends, only to find they have been washed away in the river of mistrust and betrayal as well. I go home, and return to this site. I seek only comfort and friendship. There is none left.  I want to scream. I want to yell it all away. Yet, in this world, there can be no escape. I collapse in the woods, crying out to the world, 'Where have you all gone? Why leave when I need you the most? Come back!' It is no use, for they are already gone.  Nobody in the world can mend my heart. There was one who could, once, but he is gone