So if you notice, some tags have changed on The Whittler. This is because, the biggest hang-up I've had over this story, was to either stick with my original ideas, or try and change it to what I wanted it to be, which was more Slice of Life.

I realized that this has made me spiral out of control, trying to change the story, even going into the original gdocs of chapters and almost totally re-writing the story, which would require me to update each chapter, changing the whole story.

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So here we are, finally half way through this story. Lets look at some things, shall we?

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Firstly, I'd like to link a side story. It's mature, so if you're squeemish about that sorta thing, then don't click. It is canon to the story, but something I felt needed to be seperate. Check it out here.

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... and why I'm probably going to die.

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HAVE A SNEAK PEAK OF CHAPTER FOUR! ... Part 1...

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Thomas smiled at the radio, then with the tool in hand, he began working on the back of the chair. Rarity then realized it wasn’t a knife, but a file of some sort for smoothing out the grooves that were carved into the chair. Fluttershy crawled out out from under the bench, her fur covered in sawdust, her ears twitching to the music. Before long the two were gently swaying, the music soothing and proud all at once.

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