We all to often put our heroes on pedestals. We sing of their deeds eternally as though they were hymns in a service. However, for all their victories and legends, they still are human. They all have or had families or friends that looked upon them, not as champions or heroes, but as brothers or sisters by either blood or bond. So what of these people? What of those that were left behind as the heroes went to face their trials?

"What use is a hero when there are no wrongs to be righted? Nor battles to be won? Nor tyrants to overthrow? Are we all just meant to be the butlers, cleaning up a mess whenever a cup is spilled upon the floor, yet never sitting at the table ourselves? Is that really all we can do?"

Time Turner has long since given up on trying to remember anything before the day he awoke in the middle of a ruined castle. Managing to eek out a comfortable life in the town of Ponyville after a little over a year of struggling , Turner is content with just living his life as just another face in the crowd. However, on the day of the Summer Sun Celebration and the following morning, a few hauntingly familiar faces threaten to upset the stability of this newfound peace. With only glimmers of a past life to guide him, Turner resumes his journey to find out the true identity of the face that greets him in the mirror.

As a filly, AJ once saw a rainbow that lead her back to her home in Ponyville. This is the story of how she began her journey from one family to another.

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First foray into writing fanfiction. Decided to use one part of my story ideas.Hope y'all like it.