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I'm sure most people are familiar with the works of replacement fantasy, right? Stories of average everyday folks getting transported out of their mundane lives to a world of magic and wonder, fighting great evils and saving olden relics or busty princesses?

Well this is sort of one of those things but less magical adventures and more depression and overcoming my own anxieties and fears in a world literally alien to me.

Name's Anthony and with any hope I can guide myself through this little odd world of magic and equines.

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Four exploring Anon mares find a enchanted temple, the jewels within assuredly worth the long trek through a sizable desert. Too bad more trouble then treasure awaits.
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What started as a joke for toon humor grew into something more effort based. Even made my first draconaquis oc.

I will make something closer two the first draft, for those wondering. edit:nvrm

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This story is a sequel to Temple turst


Pega had been helpless & horrifying angry as her transformed form was the trickster king's toy along with others, even more so at the idea that she was the clone, rather then that fake roaming free. But today Jotricar gives them an ultimatum.

Destroy a small stone fortress for their freedom. this'll be a piece of cake would soon be the last thought on her mind.
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That pesky castle just won't stay down, will it? A love letter to the absurd take of the smw castle spanning over a decade, hopefully longer.

An interlude to the actual sequel, weeks after the ending.

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The art of cinematography is a delicate balance between shadows and light, style and substance, stillness and sound, already working together: since the creation of the daguerreotype, it was almost inevitable when the still frames of life captured before ones' eyes needed to be mobile; then again, these dreams have been around since the days of phantasmagoria.

Since the dawn of the past century, media has gone from lines of text amongst pictures to a sequence of sights and sounds, great and small; of course, its humble beginnings were riddled with shames and guilts far too great to look over, even in the eyes of their contemporaries: even now, the latest line of motion pictures have even seen better days, despite improvements.

Under no circumstances did they go unnoticed, all thanks to one individual riding along with a trio who needs no introduction so to speak of; needless to say, it was only but a matter of time before regrets were made and acknowledged in advance, but only by the majority as is: all that matters is how long before someone says these three magic words.


Inspired by the A Thousand Words Contest II, ergo inadmissible.

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Avon Easil Mous was quite an ordinary fellow. A bit more well off then most, but normal. But his life flipped when an old college colleague finally popped the question. After adjusting to equestria & exploring a bit, Avon & his fillies come back to a nasty surprise.

Had they truly sneaked away to do crime, Or was an old mistake to blame?

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Why are there no anthro pony Anon?

I mean really I haven't seen a single story with this premise.

The unknown potential.

Also does anyone remember that saddle with a harness around the muzzle of the ponykin that was in the Carousel Boutique.

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In a world where ghosts and supernatural anomalies are a reality, an unsuspecting human named Anonymous finds himself thrust into a new role as part of a specialized unit dedicated to researching and investigating the paranormal. Offered by Princess Luna herself, the opportunity promises a generous salary, tax-free benefits, and an escape from his mundane existence. However, as Anonymous navigates his new surroundings, he encounters a quirky cast of bat ponies, including the mischievous Aether, the stern Bright Eyes, and the enigmatic Dawnlight. Together, they embark on perilous missions, facing the dangers of dark magic, haunted homes, and the mysteries of Black Hoof Hill.

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The Olympic Games have returned and Anon is taking part for the first time in his life. These games that are happening are the games Anon won't ever forget.

Story inspired by the events of the 1968 Olympic Games

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"I am her thanks to my other "stories"." She rambles on without coherent and Anon has a good time away from horrible. She's lost it. Someone help her. She tried to write something good and now she's stuck inside her world (like everyone else). She looks like what you see here.

"It's HORRIBLE!!1!iIi1aneone1!!" said '?'. "I got you fam." said Crossfire.

Slice of Life because nothing coherent yet.

WHY DID I WRITE THIS?!

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