Chaos rains, reins, and reigns.

Many years ago, on my very first day on Earth, I was born. Two decades later I celebrated my twentieth birthday, and then I had a glass of water.

Just trying to be better.

Author of that writing guide and some stories too.

Some weird person who writes stories about ponies. You should probably just ignore him.

My friends call me Spectra! Everyone else says "Ah, how did this horse get in here!?"