Every year in Equestria there is a lottery to deal with the increasing numbers of mares. If we are picked, as long as we aren’t pregnant with stallion we are to become a high school cooking demonstration. We never know after that when we will be used, or where we will be sent. Unfortunately, this month I was one of the unlucky mares picked. It is considered an honor that you would willingly give up your life so that some other mare may live, but I don’t want to die at all, I want to live. As I found out, after we are selected, we are immediately blindfolded and escorted somewhere. The last thing I remember is ending up somewhere where I am being fed the most wonderful things. I am in limbo here, between life and death, waiting to be sent out and used to show how to roast a pony. I forgot to introduce myself, silly me. I am Clouddasher a blue Pegasus with a cloud white mane. My cutiemark doesn’t really matter anymore, as it means nothing to me now. If you are reading this, it means that I will be shipped out to your school soon, and hope that I can at least be perfect roast pony.