The Cutie Mark Crusaders were out in the forest near the gazebo where Big Mac and Cheerilee had met each other that sunny spring day. It had been the day after Hearts and Hooves Day.

"Maybe we will get our cutie mark in exploring." Scootaloo told her friends and smiled.

"Yeah, I heard about that abandoned house in this forest that could be our new and bigger clubhouse." Sweetie Belle told her friends.

"We are not babies anymore, so now we must be brave enough to get into that abandoned house." Apple Bloom said to her two friends.

Soon had the three fillies found the abandoned house. It looked like nopony had lived there for decades, and it had been left in a hurry. Remains of food and drinks stood all around. The tree that house had been build of were rotten, and the house was dark. It also looked like the kitchen somehow had ended up in a wreck.

"Maybe it was not a good idea to come by here anyway." Scootaloo told her friends.

"Something tell us we won't get our cutie mark today." Sweetie Belle said to her friends.

Then the three fillies suddenly felt overwhelmed by sorrow. There were an invisible entity somewhere in the house, and it had not been ready to pass away so early. It were not an evil entity, but the three fillies felt like they were in a time and place displacement full of sorrow. Daffodils laid on the floor, and the invisible entity in the half dark room were crying. It felt like the three ponies somehow got lost in that house, and even if it was a little house in that remote forest. The rooms the fillies were finding had suddenly disappeared. At last had the three fillies ran out of the abandoned house. The three fillies would not return to these parts of the forests after what they had seen.