This is the story of a stallion named Dj.
Dj was a young stallion and lived in a very nice town. He was also a pony who lived a very normal life. He would wake up, go to work, punch in, punch out, and then walk back home to eat dinner and go to bed. Dj repeated the cycle again and again and again, never growing bored of the same routine he cycled through every day.
Dj was 19 years old and had a dark blue coat. His mane and tail both were a chestnut brown and eyes as yellow as sunflowers. He was overall a very nice pony. He was usually very easy to get along with and great at listening to others. With the job he currently has, he was proud to be with the ponies he worked with and seeing visitors that check out the available offices.
Dj’s job was a very simple one. He would enter his office and simply pushed buttons. His office desk had rows and columns of all sorts of buttons, each one different from each other. Buttons that had different colors, numbers and letters, shaped