I've just been reading through old comments on my scraps story, after publishing yet another chunk from the ancient cutting room floor. It's remarkable how many of the commenters are still around - but also how many logged off for the last time, soon after making their last comment there.
While I'm not making any promises about any particular project here, I am actually writing again. I figure if I write enough of something, some pony words might drop out somewhere along the line as well. You never know. What I'm working on at the moment is essentially a re-write of a story I read a long time ago; an old pulp sci-fi tale, about a spaceship that manages to get lost in the
Clearly donkeys achieved spaceflight decades earlier and abandoned the ponies to their own foolishness in favor of colonizing the stars.
BEANS
Dude, they ran screaming from a unicorn—just imagine the chaos Eeyore would cause.
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This is canon now.
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This is also canon now.
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The Adjustment Burro makes sure he's never seen.
What if... what if the donkeys are to blame for all the magic disappearing or whatever? OH MY GOD THE DONKEYS ARE BEHIND IT ALL!
Donkeys saw the state pony society was in, went, "Fuck this shit," and founded Assinia somewhere far, far away.
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