The brony who gives Skeeter the Lurker a run for his money in terms of lurkiness
If I had a cent for every headdesk... I'd still be poor.
Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
I've moved on from Fimfiction. New works on AO3!
Be sure to leave me a comment if you enjoyed something I did. I live for them. Like what I do? Consider becoming a Patron!
"Tim, you're just so nice nobody could hate you. We all are secretly in love with you." ~bats
Here lies the wistful delusions of the sleep addled mind. Actually wait, no, just me.
I try to tell the stories others tell better than me.
A retired FIMFiction veteran who's been there, done that, and got the tee-shirt, kid.
Now I’ve awoken, and I’m taking back control.
A thirtysomething Brony from Pennsylvania with a library degree. I also have a Patreon.
Saddlesoap Opera is a Canadian Brony who loves to write and read fiction of nearly all kinds.
Give me a lever long enough and a place to write, and I'll definitely break something.
I write pony words. Millions of them. Some people actually think they might be worth reading. I am very thankful for that. Also, I have a Patreon now?
Recently back from the dead; I conquered all of Hell.
The purpose of a story is that it's a story. It can be more, but it can never be less.
A weaver of tales who enjoys a good story. What more is there to say, really?