Left at the Plutonian shores of stix, Charon gave no mercy to the scribe that had no coin for passage. So, he waits, staring across the shore in the vast expanse of what was, and what will never be.
Well I'm Garfield23 and I'm another Scottish Brony. Writing stories is one of my favourite hobbies.
Just your average albino 'sus with a passion for writing and a knack for procrastination! Feel free to hang around and give the stories a read, leave a comment, or just shoot me a PM and we can chat.