Today seems like yet another fun, joy-filled day of teaching all the little growing ponies of Ponyville for the ever-cheerful Cheerilee.
Unfortunately, coherency, logic and physics are having a sick day and aren't attending her class. Will Cheerilee survive the day? Or will she go mad with all the chaos? Will Scootaloo stop falling limp every time she's touched? Only one way to find out!
(A/N: The product of a conversation between my brother and I, with a healthy dose of watching too many Garry's Mod movies, this fiction is definitely not meant to be taken seriously in the slightest. The cover image is from the MLP wiki.)
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A new story by you? Been a long time old friend.
Well, this story tickled me. It both cute and humorous and I'm happily adding it to me favorites. Keep on writing.
2768749 Been kind of absent from writing for a while. Creative juices being diverted to music, Garry's Mod and drawing, not to mention school
but it's good getting back into the swing of things, more or less.
2769059 Thanks for the feedback, glad you like it
I'll be sure to keep up the writing!
I think you just turned my brain into pickles.
2772646 Oops. Sorry
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ChTTmcraTZQ
Silly Cheerilee. It isn't the 80s anymore... Unfortunately
I had a dream like this once but I was a walrus and every one else was an hour glass
2966697 Forgive my language, but what the shit?
Interesting fever dream.
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3226434 Pretty much.
Okay...*clicks the favorites button and backs away slowly*
Having re-read this after a good two years after having written it, I gotta say... I have almost no idea what was going through my mind when I wrote this. This has to be, undoubtedly, the strangest thing I have ever written. But I was laughing like a lunatic, so that's all good.
I still can't stop laughing at the Glascolt part.