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I'm sorry, my brain is too broken for even a 'what'.

...Da Buq? is all I can say.

TAW

Speaking as a well rounded and sensible individual, I approve.

Also, the correct plural is 'Twilights Sparkle'.

This was... Strange, im not gonna lie. It was also interesting, interesting enough that I think im gonna hold off on the bleach so I can contemplate it a bit more.

The writing itself isn't bad. The idea made me laugh, in a good way. Keep up the good work. :twilightsmile:

Ummm... What? :pinkiecrazy::derpyderp2::derpyderp1::applejackconfused:

The "ponies are artificial lifeforms bit" reminds me of MLP Laboratories but not as dick-shrivelingly nightmarish. Still, the dichotomy that the Sparkles show between their Human mind and equine body is quite interesting.

Also, why would the farmer have bridles? Last time I checked, dairy cows wear halters, not bridles.

All in all, a good if weird story. So do you plan to do stories with the rest of the Mane Six set in this 'verse?

Ummm... That was... Erm.... Uhhhh.... All I can say at the moment is that you start to feel really wierd when you're eating guacamole and reading this at the same time...

"wat"
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"wat"
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"wat"
.......

This story is producing an average of 0.5 wats per seconds from me. If we could get enough readers, we could harness it for power generation.

And then the farmer, gazing upon number eleven as she finally drifted off to sleep sighed contentedly and said "I love horses."
And then Nick appeared out of nowhere and asked if he'd ever eaten horse.
"It's delicious!"
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Very...creative. A bit...odd, but not...bad.
I'm not really sure what else to say.
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Unless this is only a one-shot, I'll wait until a later chapter to vote.

:twilightsheepish: Very interesting concept, well executed, no complaints here. This seems like a logical conclusion to come to if you had a herd of Twilights wandering around our world.

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>twelve Twilight Sparkles
The world is doomed.

This was really quite interesting. Some followups detailing how the other Harmony models were coping with making their way in the world would be quite interesting.

I know it's part of the conceit of the story, but I still find it quite interesting that Sparkles prefer to herd together, rather than forming Harmonious herds. Perhaps proper one-of-each herds are designed to unlock a bizarre, rainbow-powered superweapon. :derpyderp1:

meGusta.jpg Now, where can I get one of those job applications??

306474 You crack me up! What are your credentials?

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WTF did I just read?! I'm so confused, why are the Twilights going along with this in the first place?!

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I think the Twilights own the farm. Still, the bridles in the storeroom are a bit suspect.

is it odd that i want the author to make one of these for each of the harmony girls?

I have come to an epiphany. If i ever read a clop section, i will laugh for hours.

So, why clones? If the Sparkels have different personalities, why not just have them as different ponies to begin with? This fanfic is decently written, but it's just a big "HUH?!" :rainbowhuh:

I'm not entirely sure what the fuck I just read, but I liked it. MOAR, if that's alright.

well this is interesting and i kinda want more hope there is a second chapter coming.

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The Sparkles are the ones that own the farm. They purchased it and went looking for a farmer to tend to them. If anything, it seems to be that he's THEIR employee. Hell, I'm pretty sure THEY are the ones that wrote the manual he's referencing. I'm guessing the name thing (One, Two, Three etc) is herd mentality.

And like the story mentioned, they teleport. If they didn't want to do it, they could be half way to the next city before anyone would notice. Or they'd turn his balls into chainchomps until he complied.

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I wouldn't be surprised if he rode them sometimes, which would need something like a bridle. Not like you'd get one on her without her consent.

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Well, uh... I admit, I've never worked in the dairy industry, or on a farm, or with ponies... but I am willing to learn and full of passion! That counts for something, yes?

That was... unique. :derpyderp2:
I really don't know what else to say.

Not a huge fan of the end, but it was amusing.

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intresiting to say the least

Wha? buh? guhhh? What did I just read? I think my brain disengaged somewhere in the middle of the first page... It's.. I just... what the? :twilightoops:

I approve of this. I don't know why, I just do. :moustache:

The source of Sparkle Juice has finally been revealed :trollestia:

not enough brain bleach not enough!!!!
welp there goes the last shred of the last shred of my sanity left:pinkiecrazy:

I can't brain now I have the dumb

Hold on, I'll go print out my resume.

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Well Rounded and Sensible my ass, no one here is.
jkjk, good story, I liked the premise.

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If you cloned yourself eleven times, you'd still get eleven different (even if just by a little) personalities, even with the exact same stimuli throughout growth. Look at the Clone Troopers in the Star Wars movies.

woah wow what how did where is when?
i didn't
this isn't
WOW

I've got the weirdest boner right now.:pinkiecrazy:

still this is a concept that could use continuing in another chapter or story. perhaps on a group of sentient pinkie pies or hell even big macs:eeyup:

A unique gem of a story. Loved it's swings of mood and style. Author gets an A+++.

306120 1.21 GIGA-WATS!

I'll have to say this story held my rapt attention for a good amount of time as I attempted and failed to comprehend what amount of drugs you're on and how I could get the same.

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