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Sealcake


I like the night sky and how time passes by. Feeling pretty gay tonight.

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  • 484 weeks
    Teaser or whatever

    Wow. Such excitement. Many comments. Wow.

    She would not control herself. She would not alter her objetive. And she would not count to four to calm herself down. She would run until the damned place was out of space and then she would escape.

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  • 486 weeks
    My swag levels are increasing

    "So much excitement!"

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  • 486 weeks
    Researching is cruel

    >Be me.
    >Think you have got it all sorted out.
    >Do a little research to add background to your ponah.
    >Find out that 'Butterscotch' is a caramel.
    >'Easy, already knew that one!'
    >Caramel made from butter and brown sugar.

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  • 486 weeks
    Feeling accomplished

    Me.

    Not only accomplished, even, I feel like I just had a freaking epiphany delivered by Yisus-first-hand. I'm excited, I'm bloody, freaking excited. Like I had wings and then came down after realizing a particularly complex pirouette in the air.

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  • 488 weeks
    I'm starting to see a pattern

    Okay guys, this is becoming terrifyingly obvious. I'm lazy as hell. And you know that.
    All of you.

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    0 comments · 377 views
Jan
8th
2015

Teaser or whatever · 7:09am Jan 8th, 2015

Wow. Such excitement. Many comments. Wow.

She would not control herself. She would not alter her objetive. And she would not count to four to calm herself down. She would run until the damned place was out of space and then she would escape.
And then she would be free and would have tons of friends and would be loved by so many ponies and creatures that even if she died everybody in the world would miss her and, and, and-

A gentle tap made her stop in her tracks. From where it came from was a mystery, as the tap seemed to echo in the whole place, distorting the outlines of every thing in it as the sound travelled.
Turning her head around, the alicorn tried to locate what had produced the sound. However, her magical senses tingled as another presence tried to enter her dream -dream! It was not real! It was not real!!-, pushing gently through her consciousness. The sudden presence made her body shudder.

In front of her, the shape of a tall mare appeared. Though it was faint, she could make out some of her colors; fur as white as the snow and a mane with the colors of dawn. The blurry outline seemed to be looking around, before locking her eyes on her -no, not her, she had a name, 'Twilight', right?-. The mare's body, after a few steps, took a more consistent form. Though Twilight wondered were her legs ended, as her hooves seemed to gradually disappear in the air, with the same going for her horn.

I'm so evil.

So next chapter of 'Whispers of the Past' is basically Twilight having a dream, ponies pokin' at it and then stuff, and after the stuff happens, adventure without end.

Eureka, halleluyah,-

:yay:: -yay.

And that too.

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What about The White Void?

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