She had been walking for about an 2 hours now. She stopped for a break and looked out into the distance of the plains that now lay ahead. She could see rain clouds moving in. Great. Last thing she wanted was to get soaked. It felt harder to move in rain. As she munched on some apples she noticed the gigantic crater that dashed the perfection of the country side. She decided she would check it out.
After a long time of walking, she neared the crater she had seen from afar. The rain was pouring around her. The sky was a deep gray. As she looked over the edge she realized that the crater was very long as if something had landed and then slide down the landscape. As she neared the end of the crater she say him. A stallion with a black hide and a yellow hat. How such a person could survive that fall AND STILL HOLD ONTO THE HAT was impossible! She slid down the crevice and took a better look at him. He looked like he had several shadows surrounding him constantly shifting in unrest. She put her ear close to his chest and listened for a heartbeat.
Nothing. No sound. But wait, she could hear him breathing. She could even feel his chest move in and out. Who was this stallion? "Well," She said to herself, "only one way to find out isn't there?"
She grabbed his leg and started the long walk back. Not only did this pony have no heartbeat, but she couldn't feel any weight to him. Sometimes she thought she was just holding the air.
After she reached her home, she fell down, exhausted from her journey. She managed to lay the mysterious stallion on the couch. Seriously, the states he got from others as she dragged him in could kill a dragon. She went upstairs and slept, the stranger could wait an hour or two before being attended to. From the looks if it he was already sitting in that crater for a long time.