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Atlas_Nebula


"You want to fly on a magic carpet to see the king of the potato people, and plead with him for your freedom, and you're telling me you're completely sane?"

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They had it all planned out, or at least that's what Mr. and Mrs. Cake had assumed. Everything was going to turn out just fine; one of the happiest moments of their lives looked like it was upon them. Then something terrible happened. Something had gone horribly, horribly wrong...

Sorry.

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You seem to like the word "sorry".

Now I know why you called it New Orleans Instrumental No. 1...:fluttercry:
This...damn, man. :applecry:

As a NO native, I couldn't decide whether the title was referring to a jazz funeral, or an REM song. either way, I knew my feels were asking for it with this one. :applecry:

Nicely done though! Have a stache. :moustache:

Your're just going through every song from Automatic For The People one by one aren't you? Not that I'm complaining. :ajsmug:
That aside, this was really, really sad, and fitted the song perfectly. Fantastic.

3465329 That's sort of my objective, yes. :twilightsheepish:
It's my favorite REM album, and I do have a good fic idea for at least most of the songs on there.
Don't worry, once all that's done I'll be moving onto Document. :twilightsmile:

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Oh hell yes. Can't wait for whatever you have cooked up for Finest Worksong. :pinkiehappy:

Well that was...soul shattering :fluttercry:

Great story mate...*Thumbs up*

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