LOOK AT ME!!

So, as of current, (meaning right. this. second.) I am working on a story. It shall be entered into the Exiled contest that I mentioned somewhere, sometime, before this. Now, I've got a couple chapters down. Like, quite a few. Real concise, Lodge. Shut up, inner thoughts. Nobody was even talking to you.

Anyway--

This is what I've just written for... ya' know... the long 'tell me 'bout yo' story' thingy...

Okay, okay. Maybe the name has escaped me at the moment. Maybe...
But, I'm probably just givin' it a new name. A BETTER NAME!!

Yea!

So-- back to the matter at hand. Read this, and tell me if you'd read this story. Cheers! Don't say that. I'll say what I please, thank you very much! Ahem. Ta, ta!

For now... *Mischievous laugh*

In a world...

I'm sorry! I just couldn't help myself!! Ahem. Now for really serious real this time.

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Banishment.
Such a powerful word with such a simple meaning. A word most ponies never hear in their life...
"Twilight Sparkle,"
A simple word meaning to be sent away as a form of punishment...
"You have been proven guilty,"
But I haven't done anything wrong, have I? Anything to deserve to be punished? Being framed? Is that a crime?
"You are banished from Equestria,"
Why would they all just give up on me? I know the truth, but they refuse to hear it. Why won't they just listen?
"You are required to leave at once."
Just listen.
Before war overtakes us all.

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Tell me what you think in the comments!
Hey, wanna see the cover art?
YES!
Ask nicely, inner thoughts!
*grumbles*
What was that?
Okay, fine! Can I please see the cover art?!
Sure thing!
...stupid bit-
What was that?
N-nothing!
Good, that's what I thought...

Wh-what?! Err-- Th-that shouldn't be here!! Heh--INNER THOUGHTS WHY THE HELL DO YOU KEEP PUTTING PRINCESS MOLESTIA PICTURES IN MY PHOTOBUCKET?!?!
Heh...
Oh, here it is!
DAMMIT, INNER THOUGHTS!!
*giggles*
WHY MUST YOU ALWAYS MISPLACE MY STUFF?!
Sorry, folks, but it seems like my stupid inner thoughts want this to be a surprise.
All well!

Ta, ta!
~PureLogic