An ordinary train crash leaves a simple pony stranded out by Apploosa with a regular array of sophisticated ponies. But normal isn't fun is it? No, Taking shelter in a cave Beacon and his new partners try to maintain control over their crumbling lives; as well as help eachother maintain a stable mind. Between deciet, greed, power and corruption. Nothing is ordinary, and nothing can be simple.

Fillys and gentlecolts of the internet: My name is Beacon. And this is my story.