Hello, FIMFiction! Aside from my return to sanity, there’s not a whole lot going on this week. As such, I shall keep this one short. The first thing I'd like to do is highlight Viking ZX's recent blog about a troubling issue in the world of writers. Particularly, it involves review bombing and

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Is that all you've got, Beryl? Thought it would be easy, I bet. Just steal my electricity and everything would be ruined. You're gonna have to try a lot harder than that. Maybe you would have stood a chance if you'd taken after your big brother Harvey in 2017 and took my car too. But no, you weren't clever enough to consider that, were you? You neglected it. Just how you neglected that a car can charge an iphone, and an iphone can generate a personal wifi hotspot, and a laptop can use that

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Before anything else: Viking ZX has a new book available for pre-order.

Also, help Estee get to Ponicon 2025 in Tokyo.

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Hello, FIMFiction! It’s time for another round of reviews.

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I've always wanted to start a blog with that.

Good evening, FIMFiction!

Those of you unfamiliar with my sleepy avatar, I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking: Who is this weirdo and why is he suddenly invading the site-wide news feed? Allow me to illuminate you.

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"So, what do you think, Corejo?" Wanderer D asked, politely showing off the stack of papers in his claw.

The burlap sack with the printed (in color!) face of Corejo remained silent.

"I see, yes, yes!" Wanderer D cackled. "Ahahaha! Yes! I agree! This story should do fine! So, who's reviewing it? RT?"

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

The Dodge Junction train ramp was not where Floydien expected to be part of a reunion.

He especially didn’t expect it to happen four times in a row.

“Wait, Winter? What are you doing here?”

Winter’s eyebrows raised. “On Summer vacation. What about you?”

“Uh, same.”

“Guys!”

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

Winter and Knight stared out at the bleak townscape. All around them, the fires raged unchecked as Ponyville's former occupants stumbled mindlessly about, their undead faces ravaged by rot and decay as they moaned for sustenance. Knight turned to Winter.

"Ready to go?"

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

“I see. Alright, I’ll let him know.”

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Seattle's Angels is a group that promotes good stories with low views. You can find us here.

Over their heads the flak guns peppered the sky. The planes roared and sputtered. The clouds were dark, heavy with the child that was war. It was all noise.

Cynewulf looked around the bend. “You know, I’ve been reading old fics. Remember Arrow 18?”

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