While this post is tagged to the story "Spelunking," it also applies to my other works as well.

As many of you have noticed, I haven't been on FIMFic as much as I used to be. Blame Twitter. Seriously - go and point at them and scream, "Why did you make such an addictive product?" It's been, by and large, the main reason for my absence lately. 6,000 Tweets since I started taking it seriously... it's too much. I gotta cut back.

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I wonder how many still care that I write?

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Apparently, I'm not interested in reading MLP fan fiction anymore. Go figure. I tried reading Urohringr. Awakening Pink. Even I Never Knew I Was There. I've browsed my Faves. Stories that used to thrill me at their update times no longer do.

I still enjoy pony. I watch it on occasion with my wife and/or daughter (though she's a voracious Bubble Guppies fan) and still think of fic prompts sometimes. However, my obsession has dwindled to something akin to a manageable ember.

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Those who Faved already got this notification. But here it is, once again, for those who missed it. It happens.

A while back, I posted a rather mature Rumble Bloom story idea in The Idea Factory. It was a thought for a clopfic I wanted someone to write called "Spelunking". After some careful consideration and planning, I decided to write it. However, I rejected the idea of going full-clop, instead opting for a more lighthearted shipping angle, and wrote and published the first chapter early this morning at about 2:30 am. When I finally went to bed at 4:30, I expected some kind of passing fancy regarding

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