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  • 117 weeks
    SA: The Last Round

    "So, what do you think, Corejo?" Wanderer D asked, politely showing off the stack of papers in his claw.

    The burlap sack with the printed (in color!) face of Corejo remained silent.

    "I see, yes, yes!" Wanderer D cackled. "Ahahaha! Yes! I agree! This story should do fine! So, who's reviewing it? RT?"

    The sack that had the picture of RTStephens on it tilted just enough for a single potato to roll onto the table.

    "And we have two! Alright, team, I expect you all to figure out who's doing the next one, okay? Let's not keep the readers waiting!" He glanced expectantly at the several sacks with pictures around him. "Alright! Dismissed."

    "Sir?"

    "Ah, intern. Is that my coffee?" Wanderer D took the proffered mug and downed the contents in one go. "Excellent! No time to rest! We have to edit what the guys just handed to me."

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  • 138 weeks
    SA: Round 186

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    The Dodge Junction train ramp was not where Floydien expected to be part of a reunion.

    He especially didn’t expect it to happen four times in a row.

    “Wait, Winter? What are you doing here?”

    Winter’s eyebrows raised. “On Summer vacation. What about you?”

    “Uh, same.”

    “Guys!”

    The two Angels looked to where the voice came from. Cynewulf came running up to them, a wide brimmed sunhat and sunglasses adorning her head. “Fancy meeting you two here!”

    Floydien scratched his head. “Same. Are you on vacation too?”

    “Yep! Had a blast down on the Horseshoe Bay coast.”

    “Well, ain’t this something!”

    All turned to the fourth voice. Knight strode up, his body decked out in fishing gear, complete with a fishing pole balanced over his shoulder. “Haven’t seen so many of us in one spot since vacation started.”

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  • 153 weeks
    SA: Round 185

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    Winter and Knight stared out at the bleak townscape. All around them, the fires raged unchecked as Ponyville's former occupants stumbled mindlessly about, their undead faces ravaged by rot and decay as they moaned for sustenance. Knight turned to Winter.

    "Ready to go?"

    Winter nodded and shifted a backpack. "Got everything with me. I guess it's now or never."

    Knight gave a wry smile. "That's the spirit. You do have your reviews, right?"

    "Of course!" he said, patting his chest. "Right here."

    Knight nodded and said, "Alright, here's the plan: we stick to the shadows as much as possible. From what I can tell, their eyesight isn't that good, but their sense of smell is excellent. We just have to stay upwind."

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  • 160 weeks
    SA: Round 184

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    “I see. Alright, I’ll let him know.”

    Intern twisted a dial on the small mechanical piece attached to his ear, retracting a blue, see-through visor from across his face. He turned to Floydien, crossing his arms. “It’s confirmed. Generation 5 is on its way. Season 2 of Pony Life is just around the corner. And the series finale of Equestria Girls was scrapped for a holiday special.”

    Floydien lifted an eyebrow. “And, what does that mean for us?”

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  • 164 weeks
    SA: Round 183

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    Over their heads the flak guns peppered the sky. The planes roared and sputtered. The clouds were dark, heavy with the child that was war. It was all noise.


    Cynewulf looked around the bend. “You know, I’ve been reading old fics. Remember Arrow 18?”


    Floydien slipped—a Floydien slipped—One Floydien came through the fractured time in the lower levels of the Sprawling Complex. “Uh, human in Equestria?”


    “Yeah. You know, we were probably too mean about those.”


    “They were terrible. I mean some of them. I guess a lot of everything is terrible.”


    “Well, yes. But anyway, I was reading it, and it occurred to me that what I liked about it was that it felt optimistic in the way that Star Trek was optimistic. It felt naive, but in a way one wanted to emulate. To regress back into it.”


    “Uh, that sounds nice?”

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  • 169 weeks
    SA: Round 182

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    “Okay, Winter, hit it!”

    Winter pulled a lever that ignited a rocket placed underneath the communal Christmas Tree. The tree blasted through a cylindrical hole and out into the skies beyond. It only took seconds for the tree to become a tiny red dot against the blue sky.

    Winter stepped away from the control panel and down to where Intern was standing behind a fifty-five millimeter thick glass wall. “We could have just picked up the base and tossed it in the garbage bin outside, you know.”

    Intern scoffed. “Yeah, we could, or we can go over the top in a comedic and entertaining manner that leads into our reviews.”

    “You’re getting all meta, now.”

    “Exactly! On to the reviews!”

    ROUND 182

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  • 174 weeks
    SA: Round 181

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    For the first time in the year that he worked there, FanficFan finally experienced quiet in the Seattle’s Angels Compound. All the other reviewers had gone home for the holidays, leaving him and Intern to submit the last round of reviews of the year. However, with Intern off on an errand, FanficFan was left alone.

    With stories ready to be read by his partner, all the reviewer could really do was wander around the empty building, taking in all the holiday decorations left behind from the Office Christmas Party a few days prior, like office space holiday knick-knacks, lights strown about the ceiling and wreaths on nearly every door. Plus, there was some leftover cookies and egg nog, so that was nice. 

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  • 178 weeks
    SA: Round 180

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    Cynewulf lay in a grassy field. This was a curious occurrence, as the Seattle Angel’s Dyson Sphere-esque compound basement labyrinth did not usually have grass. 


    But like she had many times before, she’d been teleported here, and whether or not the sky above her was real or not, she didn’t mind. The grass was nice, and the wind was nice, and whatever happened happened.
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    There was a great crash and Corejo stumbled into the grass to her right.

    “Oh, god, are we out? How did—”

    “No clue. I suspect that it’ll just take us back anyhow. Did you have the reviews? The machine came for me a few days ago, so I’ve got mine.”


    “I… Uh, I was late. I mean, we both are, unless you’ve been here for days.”

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  • 182 weeks
    SA: Round 179

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    Winter peered cautiously out the corner of the broken window, surveying the damage outside. He turned to his companion.

    "Looks like we're trapped in here," he said quietly.

    Intern grunted and adjusted the bandage on his arm. "Nothing we haven't gone through before." He looked up at Winter. "Got your reviews?"

    Winter nodded and patted his chest pocket. "Right here, where they're safe." He turned and looked once more out the window. "Now, it's simply a matter of getting through all those ponies." Winter shuddered as he took in the horrors before him.

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  • 185 weeks
    SA: Round 178

    Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


    Matthew stumbled through the basement, crouching low to avoid all the pipes on the ceiling. Floydien hadn’t told him much, just that it was extremely important, had nothing to do with Intern, and to take the last fire door on the left.

    After what seemed like eternity in an instant, Matthew finally came to said fire door, damp with sweat and condensation. He carefully undid the latch and opened it with one arm raised just in case of any traps. Only to be greeted with the sounds of maniacal but joyous laughter as he spotted Floydien sitting in the center of the room surrounded by thousands of stacks of papers.

    “I found it!” Floydien said, tossing a stapled pack of papers to Matthew. “I finally found the answer. The answer to all of our questions. To our very existence!”

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Dec
30th
2017

Story Reviews » SA Reviews #119 · 8:41pm Dec 30th, 2017

Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.


“So it’s us two this time, huh?”

“Eyup.”

“Amazing how much we can get done, even with our compound getting destroyed.”

“Sure is.”

“This is what, the third time?”

“Dunno. Lost count.”

“Think we’ll make it in time?”

“It’s gonna be close, that’s for sure.”

“How much further?”

“Just a little more… there!”

Corejo stepped back and admired his work. A giant bronze sculpture of Seattle stood tall against the sky as Intern nudged it into place with a swarm of remote controlled drones. The statue sat in place in front of the compound entrance, an opened book resting in the crook of its arm and a pen held high in the other.

Dusting off his hands, even though he did none of the work, Corejo turned to Intern with a nod. “Great. Now that that’s done, back to the reviews.”

Intern chuckled. “Oh yeah, that other thing we do.”

ROUND 119


Staying overnight in the hospital is already creepy enough without having to deal with ghosts...


You know, I'm always on the  fence about yelling at you guys to read more Lucky Dreams. On one end, this guy is spectacular and deserves a hell of a lot more attention than he gets. On the other, though, it gives me more reason to gush over each and every one of them.

Cursed Be He is a simple story about Sweetie Belle spending the night in a hospital before some unnamed procedure, and the fears and concerns that come with such a thing. And while the story lends due attention to those fears, the spooky atmosphere is quickly offset by the beautiful language and word play that sets the tone squarely within the boundaries of children's literature, with all the endearing trappings you expect in that art form.

It's a small story with a big heart and a commanding message, and I can't help but love it to pieces. This is easily the most adorable story I've read in awhile, and I'm more than happy that I had an excuse to read it again since its publication.

Seriously, people, read this guy's stories—all of them. They're beyond fantastic.

Let’s start off with a cute and surprisingly touching story. If you’re not familiar with Lucky Dreams (and for shame if that’s true!), this type of fic is his bread and butter. He loves exploring the small things of everyday life that we all take for granted or simply don’t find important.

With this tale, Sweetie Belle is having trouble sleeping due to an operation she’s having the next day. Add to that the over imagination of a little kid in a dark, unfamiliar room and you’ve got a situation that I challenge anyone to deny they never experienced. Who hasn’t laid in bed, unable to sleep, and convince themselves that there are monsters hiding under the bed?

What makes this story more fascinating is that this takes place in Equestria, where monsters (and possibly ghosts) do exist. So when Sweetie Belle begins a conversation with a ghost in a closet, I’m not one-hundred percent sure that it’s real or not. However, this isn’t just a ghost story, but something a lot more.

And you’ll need to read this to find out what I mean! It’s not very long but it does the most with its word count with nothing left out.


If diplomacy is an art form, then it's surely the most boring one of the lot. After a full day of fruitless trade negotiations with the Crystal Empire, I'm about ready to give up my royal title if it means avoiding more mind-numbing talks tomorrow. In the meantime, though, at least there's a nightclub in town. And from what I've heard, her Highness Princess Flurry Heart is its most frequent, infamous, and insatiable patron.

On second thought, maybe this trip won't be as tedious as I thought.


I've always loved Aquaman’s stuff.

He's got a knack for powerful, down-to-earth prose. And when I realized that this story of his met our requirements, you can bet your livelihood I snagged this faster than anything.

To begin, stories centered around diplomatic relations tend to get my “ugh” vote. I've never been one to enjoy politics or anything related to it. Snowblind goes about it in a much subtler fashion, though, one I initially didn't expect going in.

It's a story about a business stallion meeting with a grown-up Flurry Heart after a long session of trade negotiations gone sour. It’s got nightclubs, it’s got loud music, it’s got hot and heavy overtones that, while they are certainly hot and heavy and definitely teen rated, they don’t push any trigger-worthy boundaries and are securely within the realm of ‘important to the atmosphere of the fic.’

And the twist at the end is a magnificent capstone to both the story itself and to Flurry Heart as a character. Although, obviously, this is a projection of one of many possible personalities she might have when she grows up, but I'm all for this as headcanon.

This is my top pick of the round. If you must pick only one, make it this one.

Another well known author around these parts, Aquaman rarely disappoints with his material. With this one, we get a grown-up Flurry Heart taking part in what all princesses secretly wish for: parental rebellion.

At least that’s what’s presented to us through the eyes of our main character, a business pony who’s taking the night off after a long round of trade negotiations (No worries Prequel haters; no boring, talky scenes of that kind happen). He meets the young princess herself and shares a few drinks, both slowly becoming loose. Flurry is delightful in her role as the bad girl flirting her way through the night, culminating in a steamy romp.

Yeah, fair warning, it does get to some heavy petting near the end but remains in Teen range for those that might get a little uncomfortable reading this type of thing for a character that’s still a baby in the show.

One last thing to keep in mind is to let the story play itself out. A few characters and situations show up that may not seem important or just padding, but everything culminates at the end. It takes a practically characterless Flurry Heart and makes her into a compelling and clever pony that I can see ruling the Crystal Empire once her parents step down.


Fluttershy’s struggle with her crippling shyness seemed to be over, now that she had six best friends whisking her off on adventures on a regular basis. Her therapist had other ideas, such as her making a new pony friend all on her own. Her attempt to fulfill that challenge, by way of introducing herself to the first pony to cross her path, didn’t go at all like she expected.


Well this is a cute little story if I've ever read one. A simple title with a simple story from a simple time in the series, this one hails as a season one story, despite how recently it was published.

In short, it's about Fluttershy seeing a therapist to help her get over her crippling shyness and the pony she meets there.

It's a romance, but it didn't quite feel like one to me. Sure, there was romance in the traditional boy-meets-girl sense, but this like any good romance story didn't sit squarely on the romance itself. Rather, the romance follows in the footsteps of the story, that of Fluttershy learning to overcome her shyness, with the passage of time given via season one events.

Shell Game isn't anything groundbreaking, but it hits all the right notes in the right order with believable and compelling emotions.

In a lot of ways, I’m glad I’m a part of the Seattle’s Angels group because I’d probably pass over stories like these without a second glance. There’s so much I could be missing out on that I shouldn’t and now I get to tell you why that is!

Here, we have Fluttershy as she’s depicted during the first season. Extremely shy, to the point of being a recluse, but the addition of new friends has changed her. Or so she thought, as now she’s being challenged by her therapist to make a new friend all on her own. She does, almost by accident, and this changes things for her even more than she could imagine.

Romance time, but one that has a slow burn and doesn’t just rush to the “I love you!” finale. Noteworthy is a fine character, with a terrible case of the sneezes whenever he stresses out. I really liked how these two bounced off of each other, taking each other’s conditions into account. It felt natural, is what I’m saying.

Very cute, as well. Fluttershy fans will adore this and romance fans will hopefully get something out of this that they don’t normally find elsewhere.


In the magical land of Equestria, ponies speak of great heroes and greater adventures, of foes overcome, and of hardships bravely faced. This is not one of those stories.

Sometimes, a mare is just a mare. Yet, just sometimes, even an unremarkable footnote of history might be worth listening to. Princess Luna loves her little ponies, be they old or young -- and on the night before the new year's dawn, she takes the time to visit a jaded old mare.

Because even a pony in the twilight of her days deserves help, whether she will admit it or not.


Nothing like an old, crotchety lady to set the tone of a somber New year's fic.

At first, I was worried that's all this story was going to be, but luckily it became much more than that.

This is a story of love and love lost, of kids being kids, growing up and learning the hardships of life. A Boy-Meets-Girl story gone sour, and how it all reflects upon the narrator.

Most of Carol’s life is told to us indirectly through the snippets of life we see every new year's. How life has changed, how time has passed and her relationship with Meadow has dwindled. It's an excellent method for compact storytelling and lets us fill in the blanks and draw our own conclusions.

For those that like their worldbuilding, there's some to be had here. We get a wonderful bout of it in the new year's festivities, which are a nice, symbolic touch on multiple levels that I won't spoil, and a few hints here and there throughout the story with Jawjoe’s simple but elegant use of tribal differences.

If you want something to counterbalance all the silly feel-good stories that swarm this site every Hearth's Warming, this is definitely one that fits the bill.

Christmas may be over, but we’ve still got a holiday special to end off this round. This one deals with the new year, so we’re just in time for that, at least!

The titular Carol is a pony in the twilight of her life. She’s worked hard, she’s loved, she’s lost, she just wants to be alone. But those darn foals keep trying to cheer her up! The nerve! Her behavior draws the attention of Princess Luna, who plays the part of the mysterious and wise figure perfectly. Carol isn’t having any of it and goes to sleep just wanting to forget.

But then she dreams, and we get to see just how a pony like Carol got to this point of her life.

This is a character piece. We dig into Carol’s psyche and learn that she’s worth exploring. We get the highs and the lows and everything in between.

If there’s any takeaway from this, it’s that no one’s too old to change or to stop caring about. I really liked this simple journey. Even small adventures are worth checking out if it means it has something to say about the human condition. Have at it!


“Think it will last?”

Corejo shrugged. “Who knows. About as long as anything else that exists on the internet.”

Nodding, Intern said, “Words of wisdom, pal. Words. Of. Wisdom.”


Feel free to visit our group for more information and events, and to offer some recommendations for future rounds. See you all next time!

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Comments ( 7 )

Shell game and snowblind were so good they hurt. He really made the best flurry heart; one molded by her mother and father into something more

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Oh man, Cursed Be He That Moves My Bones. :D Lucky Dreams needs all the attention, seriously.

Wow, thanks for featuring Shell Game!

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Lucky Dreams defintely needs more attention!
Cursed Be He That Moves My Bones is gold

Oh hey, I've almost forgotten about Carol. I keep writing these big sprawling adventures with blood and death in them; I never write anything quite like this one. To date Carol is my first (and only) attempt at "romance" (and those are some pretty serious sarcasm quotes there). I suppose it's a nice little story, although I was never entirely pleased with it myself. I hope whoever cares to read it will enjoy it, though! Thank you for the feature.

Say, Corejo, did you ever end up reading Seven-Point Star?

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Us dark writers need to stick together, and [Romance] comes in all shapes and sizes, so there’s nothing sarcastic about it here.

I... was waiting for a hardback version because I thought that was legitimately going to be a thing. And then I completely forgot about the whole endeavor. If it’s gonna stay digital, I’ll pick up a copy here shortly.

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I dunno about hardback, but I still intend to get a printed version out, uh, sometime. I was almost entirely neglecting my writing/publishing duties this year (focusing on uni instead), but now that I've graduated I'm hoping to get everything in motion again. This includes getting the print version of SPS out there, hopefully sometime early 2018. Basically I just want some new cover art (might be problematic finding the right artist), plus I need to figure out how to approach printing to begin with. I know Amazon offers that service, there's Lulu.com, and a bunch of others. I need to settle with one (or not?), figure out their formatting requirements, work out costs, etc..

Bottom line, it's probably coming and maybe soon. Or not. Make up your mind based on that. If/when you end up reading it, I hope you'll enjoy it.

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Sounds like a plan! Grats on graduating, too!

If it’s a definite probably, I’ll be waiting with baited breath. Got a lot of other stuff to catch up on in the meanwhile.

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