The Fourth Day of Ficmas · 12:43am Dec 18th, 2014
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♫ On the Fourth Day of Ficmas, the author gave to me ♫
♫ Four sister stones, ♫
♫ Three muted sirens, ♫
♫ Two feuding friends, ♫
♫ And a dragon who loves a pony. ♫
I've never seen a place that's quite like this. Everything is turned around; this crazy world is upside down.
Howdy, y'all.
♫ On the Fourth Day of Ficmas, the author gave to me ♫
♫ Four sister stones, ♫
♫ Three muted sirens, ♫
♫ Two feuding friends, ♫
♫ And a dragon who loves a pony. ♫
Howdy, y'all.
♫ On the Third Day of Ficmas, the author gave to me ♫
♫ Three muted sirens, ♫
♫ Two feuding friends, ♫
♫ And a dragon who loves a pony. ♫
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♫ On the Second Day of Ficmas, the author gave to me ♫
♫ Two feuding friends ♫
♫ And a dragon who loves a pony. ♫
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♫ On the First Day of Ficmas, the author gave to me ♫
♫ A dragon who loves a pony. ♫
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If you’ve been on the site for long enough, you’ve no doubt seen many different people who like to do reviews. It’s a natural and essential part of a writing website like this, I think, as it helps authors become better authors. And if nothing else, reviewing is a pretty fun thing to do, and it allows you to read more diversely than you otherwise might. Plus, pretty much anyone can do it.
Emphasis on the pretty much.
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Just a short little idea of mine that I thought I'd share with y'all tonight. Take a moment, if you will, to ponder this picture from the IDW comic The Fall of Sunset Shimmer:
I'll give you a moment to appreciate the sheer beauty of seeing Sunset Shimmer, Princess Cadance, Filly Twilight, and Not-Fluttershy in the same comic panel.
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I know I'm kinda late to the party, but here's something that happened a few days back:
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I tipped back and forth in the rocking chair—not enough to make the elderly wood squeal, but just enough to set my mind in motion. The firelight danced across the streaks of my glasses, blinding me over and over. Having had enough of the monotony, I slammed my foot on the floor to stop the chair's motion.
"Have you finally decided?" came Rarity's voice from across the glass coffee table.
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Ever since the end of Season 4, I've had a lot of different story ideas. Many of them have been dropped because they simply weren't any good, quite a number of them are constantly bouncing between the walls of my skull as I try to figure 'em out, and a select few have enraptured me to the point of being fully realized and published.
And then there's this one…