So.

I have, thanks to Zanzibar, two Humble Indie Bundle keys in my posession. I don't want them. Don't have enough time to play them all, and the ones I'm most interested in I already own. Thusly, I'm going to give them to you.

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It's been a while, huh? Lack of activity hasn't stopped you guys from following me though, apparently.

Thank you all, really <3

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It has come to light that, due to extenuating circumstances, my horse stories have been read by many people. Some of whom may be, or go on to be, in positions of importance, where both my set and their set are true subsets of the universal set of everybody within a local/immediate vicinity of each other's set.

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I wanna be a cool kid too, so I got me a tumblr account finally *

*also because tumblr is kinda awkward in Android browser

So uh ask me anything I guess, may as well make it useful.

In horse news, still working on WBHW, but making progress! I've been distracted recently with boring life stuff.

I can't get into writing at the moment, so I'm gonna rant at you guys and hopefully somebody might find it useful.

Characterisation

On Horses, and how they play.

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Oh look, another story on TVS. How about that, then.

I'm not sure why I submitted it, I wasn't very happy with it. C'est la vie.

Anyway, still slowly chugging away at WBHW, only now with added thinking about what it is I really want to achieve with the whole writing thing. Apologies in advance for any lack of productivity that may occur.

Just thought I'd make an occasion of it. I have written too many horse words. Slightly over a 2:1 ratio on words:reads, which I guess means everyone read half a word then gave up. Whoops!

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I've given myself a sad. Please give me your happiest ponies.

Please

Very little of what I've written could be called ambitious in any real sense. The Wind Beneath Her Wings is the most, I think, but even then it pales in comparison to the work of others.

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There are things in this world above criticism. Beyond reproach. Things that have value that is intrinsic, inherent, and unshakably self-evident. There are things in this world we should not touch, for we are not worthy.

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