A mood of my heartI want to disappearMore Like This
Removed from memories
Forgotten and hidden,
Never known by those
I want to create
As I will
Involved in critical
A nudge toward
The best decision,
But a vague recollection
As they try to remember.
Wearing onThe ache behind these eyesMore Like This
Slowing thoughts and body.
No desire to rest, lacking any
Urge. Pushing on, enduring.
Ponyville Ghostbusters Chapter 2More Like This
Ponyville Ghostbusters Chapter 2
It was a typical day the the Ponyville Ghostbusters Headquarters. Everypony was busy and hard at work. Tex and Riotfire were working on the Ecto-B vehicle. Tex, a tall black stallion with a perfectly styled brown mane, had been with the Ponyville Ghostbusters for the past 10 years. It was his life and he would not have it any other way.
"I can't believe B blew a gasket." he said in a gruff voice.
"I know you love it Tex, but B is an old car and it's going to have problems from time to time." replied Riotfire.
Riotfire was the mechanic here at the station, and was also Tex's oldest friend. Grease was usually found staining his lovely brown coat and blue mane, but none was ever found on his wings. Others always asked him why he left it for so long, but the simple answer was that it made him feel clean.
Tex wiped sweat from his brow and found his eyes wandering to locate Cloud Crash. He found her along with Abby over by the proton packs. Abby was a slende