Chapter 1: Day Break
As day shines across the stary night to the twilight of the morning there on a small placement of land lived a colt, he was average, worked for a living and true to him self, his name was “VEN!!” he awoke from his sleep with a startle “ start cleaning the house and make breakfast before we head out” a voice shouted from down stairs. Ven groaned and sluggishly got out of bed and started to work, his parents left him the the care of their step parents and children, Vens day was primary a sequence of clean house, cook, clean outside, cook, keep everything in order, cook, sleep then repeat.
“i noticed the kitchen was clean but there was a fork in the sink, why was it not put up...”. he replied i was too tired figured i could just wake up like now” he grabs the fork and puts it in the silverware ware “ and put it away now?”
she replied angrily “you left it in there now it has germs from the sink!!” she pulls all the forks out and throws them into the sink “clean them now and dry them! you better make sure they are dry before they go back in or they are gonna get mold!.” he rolled his eyes and began to clean the forks, “ you better do it fast we all have work and school to go to! “
Ven even though he was only 12 dreamed of the day that he could follow his dream and find his porpoise in life, he defiantly knew it wasent on this homestead that he was placed on.
as he finished cleaning the forks he started to make breakfast but as soon as he started the family was already out the door “ hes was too slow, why cant he never get things right!” the door slams. Ven looks as the breakfast he was making shrugs and keeps cooking so he could eat it later.
during his days of cleaning the house he would always go to the small pond in the back of the homestead, the fish there always calmed his mind watching then swim with out a care in the world only thing they need to find was food and shelter. as ven made sure the house was clean he remember the mail needed to picked up. ven puts on his headphones and starts walking to the post office. these beat up headphones were the only thing to make ven have his own space, he really needed it, there was nothing for miles till the next county he would listen to song tracks that the step parents would give to their children
while walking he would randomly start to dance his place his mind his peaceful state. then suddenly he bumps into the mail pony. “ oh hey ven haven't seen you in a while.” “yea” ven replied “ive been busy at home...” “ah the mail pony remarked “the parents got you workin huh??” “yep” he said. well chin up there is nothing better to do around these parts unless your a ritzy pony who has their life laid in front of them. oh before i forget here is your mail. ven was relieved that he did not have to walk the whole few miles to the post and back.
“well i have to get going stay strong and have a great day!” ven waved and put his headphones back on then the mail pony yells “Wait!!” ven barley heard him but was able to stop, “there was one here for you.” “for me?” ven said questionably. as he looked at the mail it was from his brother who lived in a neighboring city. ven smiled and ran home.
