• Member Since 14th Mar, 2016
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SwirmTESwirm


I'm not the best writer on the planet, so criticism is much appreciated.

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I never had what you could call a good childhood. My parents hate me, I feel like more of a burden then a blessing. I have never been to a real school, so I have no idea how to read or write. I can barley lift something half my weight. Seems like life itself didn't want mine to start at all. So I've decided I'm running away, I don't care where I end up. Even if it's a world populated by pastel colored ponies.
Marked Teen for some strong language.

Chapters (4)
Comments ( 8 )

Hi, I've read this chapter and wanted to point out a few things. You should explain things a bit more not like, he got smacked, he got up and walked away. It should be more explained - When he got smacked to the face (ouch) he fell to the floor, after a few seconds he got up and headed towards (that place). Something like that.

All in all the story so far is great and I would like to see more chapters in the future!

Comment posted by SwirmTESwirm deleted Apr 10th, 2016

Can't wait for more of this.

7136967 Glad you want to see more! It's very encouraging. I had a long period of intense school work. But I'll have more time to write this story now. So expect at least one chapter a week!

7138023 Glad to see this is continued. This is somewhat a funny story, and full of adventure at times.
Hope to see more.

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Camterlot

Canterlot

If you spend all this time and energy on crying (:rainbowlaugh:) of course you'd have trouble lifting barley.

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