So I post my first chapter after a couple weeks expecting my loyal readers to eat it up and what happens? Dislike right off the publish, I put in the Author's Notes if you don't like this story let me know what I can do to improve it. This man doesn't even have the courtesy to say, Pony Bones this story is horrible you should stop writing, which I actually wouldn't mind, he just hits the dislike button. Now I know I'm not the best of writers but please, please, if you read my story and you

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I'm back, and so is Discord apparently, I almost died laughing when I saw Keep Calm and Flutter on. Who could have called the return of Discord? Not me that's for sure, Equestria is going to be a lot more interesting with him around. I wonder if the Princesses will recognize his status as royalty? Not only was the episode hilarious and unpredictable but the lesson at the end was one of the best so far, in my opinion. Discord may have corrupted Fluttershy the first time but you can't keep a good

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So for anyone that actually reads these, I'm moving and I won't have internet for the next couple days. I know you all are thinking, "It's about time he gets some real work done." I can't argue with that, however I will continue to work on How the West was flown and Sympathy for Discord while offline. See you all in a couple days.

All right all you party ponies, if I can have your attention for a New York minute this won't take long. I'm offering another chance for dialogue from my readers, sure it's a cheesy gimmick but humor me this time. All the readers of Flying with the Dusty Bolts and How the West was Flown can ask each Dusty Bolt a question doesn't matter which Dusty Bolt or what the question is it will be answered. Mirage is waiting to hear from ya'll, Happy New Years here's to another year of love and tolerance!

Whoever you are wherever you are Merry Christmas from across the International Date Line and a specially Merry Christmas to all those in the sand box, keep your heads down and come back safe, that means you little brother. Having spent two Christmases there myself it can get really depressing, find something to make this day special, talk to your friends, your chaplain, open your Christmas cards from home, a care package, swipe a pie from the convoy rolling past, smoke a cigar, but have

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Ok, so it's here 21 Dec 2012 whoop de friggin do! My New Years resolution is to be as nice as I can to the people that think the world is going to end tomorrow, my only request is that they don't do anything stupid. My advice, stay away from the Cool Aid tomorrow it might be laced. In other news this epilogue is kicking my flank, I've had a couple false starts and then had to take it apart and rewrite it thank you all for your patience it shouldn't take that much longer and I promise it'll be

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I have a question for my readers, any that will reply anyways. I am currently working on the epilogue for Flying with the Dusty Bolts and the idea struck me that I should write a follow on story of the next generation of Dusty Bolts called How the West was Flown. The trouble is Flying with the Dusty Bolts was supposed to be a stand alone story, and I didn't want to start something that I couldn't finish. I can feel this story bouncing inside me and like all my other stories it will be written

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