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  • 584 weeks
    Okay, what did I miss?

    Hey, everypony- I apologize for being gone, my laptop exploded. Like, literal frickin' fire and shards of plastic everywhere. To be blunt, it's a category five shitstorm. I mean, just absolute carnage.

    Now that that's out of the way, I have: News.
    1. PoP is set to continue, but since all my files burst into flames, may take a while- that was nine finished chapters, gone!

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  • 592 weeks
    I feel quite, quite silly...

    I woke up late today, but sent the new story in for moderation. It failed because I- drumroll, please!- clicked two conflicting tags. Eeyup. Still, I retagged it, so I'm assuming it'll appear soon enough, but still, I promised a Sunday release, and I failed at that.

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  • 593 weeks
    Officially Official Announcement of Official Officiality

    Good news, everypony!

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  • 595 weeks
    Okay, that's it, time to buck up, and other such lies.

    More of my usual, "Don't worry, I'm working on it" nonsense. Once more, I get struck by ideas and let a series die. This time, I have an adventure series planned. Anyone have some free time to help me out with some writing?

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  • 600 weeks
    I Suck

    I know I promised more Why of Pie, but I just can't do it. My mind has terminal writer's block on that story, and only that story. Y'all mind if I write something else to get the juices flowing? I have a Scootaloo idea I'd like to use.

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Brand Sparkling New! · 2:27pm Jul 1st, 2012

To whomever it concerns, or more likely, the six of you out there who'll read this: My new story is up, pending moderator approval. Expect it in a few hours. Unlike the others, this one's centred entirely on two OC's, despite Applejack's presence. I'd appreciate it if y'all gave it a look-see. Here's a teaser:

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On a slowly chugging steam train, powered unnecessarily by a team of conductors in front of the cowcatcher, an incredibly large Earth pony lay back with a battered straw hat over his eyes. His grizzly red fur was caked with dirt, an unintended side effect of having to take over for a herniated conductor. If anypony were to pass by him, the immediate impression was that he was no ordinary farmer, no; he was the indubitable king of crops.

Beside him, a creamy orange unicorn was fretting back and forth with an admittedly appetizing dish. Nerves, however, ruin one’s appetite immensely, and few could be more nervous than this particular unicorn at that specific moment. Eventually, the comfortable silence was broken with a frustrated sigh. “Rome, are you certain the kids won’t go overboard this time? Looking back at what happened the last time we visited…”

“Now, don’t you fret none, Clementine. Jackie sez she’s in charge o’ the farm there, an’ we both know she’s the best filly fer the job. Ah mean, Ma’s getting’ on in years, and her numberin’ skills weren’t ever the best. Lil’ Mac, well, he may be the smart one, but that boy ain’t got a lick o’ marketin’ sense in him. Fancy seein’ him on a print ad. And Apple Bloom, heck, she ain’t even ten yet.”
“Not just that, but she’s still not even nine!
“My point exactly. Jackie’s the only pony with the right mixture of smart, savvy, and sensible that makes for a fine farmer.”
A brief laugh. “Oh, please, you’re saying that just because she wanted to be just like you.”
“And a mighty fine goal that is!”

The duo broke into laughter before scooching closer together, with Rome straightening and padding his fur for use as a pillow. “All joking aside, she’s just the only pony Ah know who could live up to the expectations Equestria’s set fer the Apple family. Now, no more discussion, everythin’ will be fine. Get a nap while ya can, Ah’ll wake ya when we get to the next station.”

Clementine Orange, of the Manehattan Oranges, took the hat off Red Rome’s head, using it to block out the bright lights from the windows. “Thanks, hon. Nighty night.”
“It’s the afternoon, you ditz. Aw, heck, g’night, sugarcube.”

The train rattled on through the tunnels and passes of western Equestria, drawing closer to Ponyville with each passing minute.
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And yes, I'm working on the other stories too. Just slowly.

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