*All was dark in the city of Weinsville. As it was every morning. Dark in the day time, dark in the evening, and especially dark at night. The ponies were sick of it. They couldn't stand it being so dark that they had to find a way to search for new land. One day, about 50 of the ponies set out to sea in search of a new land until they found an edge. They had not rowed far, it was hard, one of the ponies reached out to touch it, they said "It feels like, dirt! A dirt wall in our path!" The ponies began feeling the wall and they all agreed, it had been dirt. They began to row back when there, the ponies told the towns folk all about it. They had all agreed they should climb up the tallest mountain they could find searching for light. Only 3 ponies remained after that trip. Many ponies fell. Many ponies just couldn't go on. And some, even did suicide. Find out what happened to the 3 ponies in, The City Underground.*