As Sunnydale fell, Spike, the Vampire with a soul, gave his all, and gave his very life to see to it that the dark army ruled by the First Evil was defeated. As he stood in the light of the Sun, his Flesh burning, he was offered a new life, a new chance.

You know, when I started a journal of my time in Canterlot, I didn't think it would go this far... or have such an impact on my life, really...

Ponies usually don't make sense. And yet here I am, trying to make friends with them.

Surprising? Mayhaps...

A small place for me to share my silly or otherwise random story ideas with others. Enjoy the trip into the intricate nuances of ponies and my mind.

*Chronological order not necessarily included.