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Sir Hat


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  • Monday
    Indie

    I've been considering posting links to a large archive of covid and pre-covid era indie works I've done. Given my slogging through color dance I'll try to keep this updated weekly while I get through Color Dance.


    How Ryan lost his arm

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  • 2 weeks
    Back to do one last story

    So I've been away a while. A lot has happened hence, and I've started to wrangle together my more serious writing but I've hit a few snags. The last time I remembered being able to produce the amount of words on page without trying to turn myself into some Frankenstein's Hemmingway was on FIMFIC. So as one last experiment I'll be posting one last story, hopefully updating on a weekly basis.

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  • 480 weeks
    Trying to rewrite Fetlock Attempt 1

    I felt my arm burn like wildfire as I stepped up the broken stone towards the tower over South Fetlock. The smell of smoke dug deep as I hurried up towards the fresh air over the castle. I clutched the banner in my right arm tight, not wanting to spill my blood on it. I let my left arm hang limply and occasionally brush the tightly fit stone bricks that walled off my climb.

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  • 481 weeks
    So...Not got much else to do with a day off, have some shit I found fucking really fucking funny.




    Aside from that, still missing comments, and gonna be working on Code Orchid, which is going to lead up into the Torchbearer fic. So not only will you have seapony, you will have firepony and giant seapony.

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  • 481 weeks
    Stop it Derpy....

    NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo:fluttershbad:

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Jun
20th
2014

AND I RAN · 3:56pm Jun 20th, 2014

And when my wings were stunted, my life sentenced to the ground, I ran.

I ran, and ran, and ran.

And as I ran, I found myself running past those that mocked me, teased me.

And as I passed them, I ran faster.

I ran harder, not out of spite, but of pride.

Pride that I could outrun them.

Pride that a pegasus was stronger than an earth pony.

Pride that a broken filly was stronger than so many others.

Pride in The Strength Of Broken Wings

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Comments ( 9 )

2221388 I thought that exact same thing as soon as I read the title, lol. :pinkiecrazy:

That story isn't new! Off with your head!

2221388 DAMN YOU! I was gonna post that same song!:flutterrage:

2223015 Actually, I was out on the motorcycle all day long, including when this blog got posted. And this blog was posted just before noon, my time lol

2223034 East coast, U.S.

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