It's 11:30 P.M. on a Saturday evening, I haven't had any sleep whatsoever for the past 43 hours, and I am bored beyond all belief. Between shovels of turtle tracks and unhealthy doses of caffeine, I concluded that it wouldn't be a poor decision to waste a few minutes out of the time I am already wasting to type up a brief summary of what kinds of writing I'll be working on. Who knows? Maybe one day, I'll be perceived as semi-famous throughout the brony community and the literary hipsters will

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