Pony P.O.V.
I set down my pencil and looked out the window as the sun set over the horizon.
Somewhere out there someone was struggling to find their place in this sea of a world, not sure which current to follow.
I'm gonna change that.
Sure I don't have humor, muscles, or movie star looks. What I do have is a pencil and an imagination, and that's all it takes to make a story to last a life time.
Each day is your opportunity to write your own story, starting with a sunrise and ending with a sunset.
If you don't like your story today than rewrite it tomorrow. Do something you never saw yourself doing a year ago.
You never know when your book will close so write each page like it's your last, make each day worthy enough to be the end.
And always, always stay gold.
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Roses are Red, Greasers are Gold
FanfictionWe all thought the story ended when the Curtis brothers made up and Ponyboy came to realization over society. Join Ponyboy on his road to recovery as he endures the true pain of moving forward in life. Will the gang stay gold, or will they crumble?