Date: February 17, 1960
Location: Ogden Utah
Time: 5:54 PM
Railroad: Southern Pacific
The sun was setting, as Anthony sat on the station platform with Ryan, and Donut, waiting for their volgende assignments.
Michael: *Storms out of the station, and looks at Anthony* u cause an accident on my line, and don't tell me anything?!!?
Anthony: Roger zei he was going to tell you. He didn't check the coupling between our train, and engines.
Michael: He zei u were to check them! I don't know if this is going to be common with u now, but if u keep forgetting to do your work, I'll have u fired! When your train fell off that bridge, into the water, the conductor drowned! Think about that volgende time u drive a train. *Walks away*
Anthony: I can't believe Roger lied to me. It was his responsibility to check the couplings!
Donut: Fancy allowing your train to fall off a bridge. Now the ghost of that conductor will come back to haunt you. *Makes a noise to scare Anthony, and Ryan* Oooooh!
Ryan: And who's to say you're not afraid of ghosts?
Donut: Oh please. Ghosts are no match for me.
Ryan: Well I'll tell u a story that'll make your balls drop.
Flashback time, Ogden, 11:04 PM, 1942
Ryan: *Narrates* Once, a mare was driving her train across the same bridge Anthony was on today.
roze Mare with Yellow Mane: *Driving a steam engine pulling three passenger cars*
Ryan: She was shoveling coal into the firebox, when the engine derailed.
roze Mare: *Jumps out of the engine as the train falls off the bridge*
Ryan: She jumped off the train, and onto the bridge, but she lost her footing, and fell down toward her train.
roze Mare: AAHHHHH!! *Lands in the river*
Ryan: Hundreds of ponies died that dreadful day, but some say the engineer still lives on. On any dark night, at 11:04 PM, the same time her train crashed, u can see her waiting on the other side of the bridge, waiting for u to kruis so she can board your train.
At the end of Ryan's story, Donut laughed.
Donut: Two things. One, that was the worst story I ever heard. Two, None of us ever go across that bridge around 11:04 PM. We are sleeping! *Gets up, and walks away* I'm going to work in the train yard. Tell Michael to send me a telegram with my job.
2 B Continued
Location: Ogden Utah
Time: 5:54 PM
Railroad: Southern Pacific
The sun was setting, as Anthony sat on the station platform with Ryan, and Donut, waiting for their volgende assignments.
Michael: *Storms out of the station, and looks at Anthony* u cause an accident on my line, and don't tell me anything?!!?
Anthony: Roger zei he was going to tell you. He didn't check the coupling between our train, and engines.
Michael: He zei u were to check them! I don't know if this is going to be common with u now, but if u keep forgetting to do your work, I'll have u fired! When your train fell off that bridge, into the water, the conductor drowned! Think about that volgende time u drive a train. *Walks away*
Anthony: I can't believe Roger lied to me. It was his responsibility to check the couplings!
Donut: Fancy allowing your train to fall off a bridge. Now the ghost of that conductor will come back to haunt you. *Makes a noise to scare Anthony, and Ryan* Oooooh!
Ryan: And who's to say you're not afraid of ghosts?
Donut: Oh please. Ghosts are no match for me.
Ryan: Well I'll tell u a story that'll make your balls drop.
Flashback time, Ogden, 11:04 PM, 1942
Ryan: *Narrates* Once, a mare was driving her train across the same bridge Anthony was on today.
roze Mare with Yellow Mane: *Driving a steam engine pulling three passenger cars*
Ryan: She was shoveling coal into the firebox, when the engine derailed.
roze Mare: *Jumps out of the engine as the train falls off the bridge*
Ryan: She jumped off the train, and onto the bridge, but she lost her footing, and fell down toward her train.
roze Mare: AAHHHHH!! *Lands in the river*
Ryan: Hundreds of ponies died that dreadful day, but some say the engineer still lives on. On any dark night, at 11:04 PM, the same time her train crashed, u can see her waiting on the other side of the bridge, waiting for u to kruis so she can board your train.
At the end of Ryan's story, Donut laughed.
Donut: Two things. One, that was the worst story I ever heard. Two, None of us ever go across that bridge around 11:04 PM. We are sleeping! *Gets up, and walks away* I'm going to work in the train yard. Tell Michael to send me a telegram with my job.
2 B Continued
As far as i can tell Bronies are seperated into three types each having subtypes.
Type 1: Artistic (Artfags)
Normal Artistic
Clop (dear god)
And Crossover
Type 2 : Fanfic Writers (Writefags)
Normal Writer
Clop (oh goood)
Crossover
Horror (or as ilike to call it, Grimdark)
Type 3: Music
Just muziek I Don't Really know if there are subcategories u can tell me in the commentaren if u want
Type 1: Artistic (Artfags)
Normal Artistic
Clop (dear god)
And Crossover
Type 2 : Fanfic Writers (Writefags)
Normal Writer
Clop (oh goood)
Crossover
Horror (or as ilike to call it, Grimdark)
Type 3: Music
Just muziek I Don't Really know if there are subcategories u can tell me in the commentaren if u want