I am running from something I'm becoming, but becoming one means I'm running from all I am.
Just a worn out writer from a bygone age. Don't mind me, I'm just passing through.
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Nothing real can be threatened. Nothing unreal exists.
This account is no longer in use. I'm leaving it up so people can read my stuff. If you need to contact me, send an email to dawnfade@gmail.com
I am a part-time writer who has been consumed both by the magic of ponies and the enchanting mystery of their sexuality.