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Slateblu1


I love to write, and I'll write just about anything. I seem to be most well known for my stupid little comedy pieces though...

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Death's job is simple. When somepony dies, it's up to him to make sure they pass on smoothly. Equestria isn't that large, and so his job is normally simple. A few here and there aren't ready to move on, and he helps them as much as he can. For him, life, or whatever it is you want to call it, is simple. Until Princess Luna, the only living being who can freely acces his little office, shows up with a request.

After all, Twilight is an alicorn now, and certain pieces of paper need to be filled out.

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Comments ( 13 )

Interesting. I'm wondering where this story will go, is it going to be about Death, or Twilight? Whatever the case, I'll follow it.

2531715 It's finished... Sorry but this is all this story was meant to be.

2534041 Well that's good. I was wondering what more there could be to tell. Still thumbs up. I enjoyed Death's personality in the story.

What? An 'immortality has its downsides' fic that doesn't harp on and on until one becomes annoyed at it over outliving her friends and family? Thank you so very much for writing this. This is an 'immortality has its downsides' fic I can like and in fact finish reading for once. Well done.

You motherbucker. I thought this was going to have one of those stupid ambiguous "it's up to the reader to choose what the decision's going to be" endings with the way you used all those empty lines. Good to see it isn't.

3015689 He thinks this is a motherbucking game. :pinkiecrazy:

Very well thought out and well told.

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You should've named this Mr.Bones's wild ride.

Why did I not read this sooner? Good stuff! I'll file it under "Stargazing Together: Side Stories."

3983763 It is in no way related to Stargazing Together.
But thanks for the favorable opinion anyways!

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It is in no way related to Stargazing Together.

I know, but it's fun to pretend.

“So, what are you doing here Mr. Death?”

“Please, just Death.”

"Mr. Death was my father!":yay:

Not that many lives had a scheduled end, but some things must stay constant in the world. A fixed point if you will.

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