PRAISE THE LORD. IT'S BACK UP!!!

Thank god/luna/the sun/whoever you prefer, Fimfiction is back. Why did it have to go down? I had things to do on a Friday night,practically all of which on this website. So while the site was down I've gotten work done on the next few chapters. So as thanks for Fimfiction being back up I'm psoting a small preview.
Enjoy:
Landing in the clearing I began to force myself up when I felt something...scratch that, TWO somethings land on my back, making it even harder to regain the air that was knocked out of my lungs. Looking up I saw the familiar pants leg and shoes of my brother and a grey hoof lying on top of him.
“YoU. I’m GoInG tO kIlL yOu!”
“Come on mutt, you can do better than that!” he taunted the dog
Murphy’s law: If anything can go wrong, it will. Every day I live in defiance of it, and try to make tomorrow better. If not for me, then for someone else that was wronged.
“Why do I get the feeling that you’ve just loaded Chekhov's gun?”
“Aaand remember kids, a fire breathing weasel is a better pet than a leech. Good night Mr. President.” He said before he keeled over and passed out.

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[Savant Sentral]

Me too, mate.
All I did was watch doctor who instead and now it's rubbing off.