The "Big Apple", "Melting Pot", "The City That Never Sleeps". Thousands of people reveling about as they pursue the "American Dream". This is you, your story. Entangled with the faith of two mares, what will you do to leave your legacy?
That and you just want a place to stay.
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Special thanks to some people,
TeXXy (Editing, Ideas and Confidence)
Uke-Joe (Editing, Ideas and Confidence)
GlobalNet (Editing, Ideas, Cover Photo and Confidence, Basically EVERYTHING)
FlutterdashFTW (Editing, Ideas, and Confidence)
i'm willing to give it a chanc
*Clap clap clap* Beautiful, just beautiful. Honestly, this is one of the most well made fics I've seen in a long time, the grammar is perfect, its not rushed, and everything is beilievable. Beautiful, keep up the good work. I know this probably took a long time so I'll wait for the next chapter
-Assshit fuckpants
TIS FUCKIN BOOTIFUL.
DEN OUDA DEN.
I CRI EVRITIEM.
Please, more, now
AXECELLENT!
Loved it! Laughed my ass off at a lot of parts as well
I'm going to watch where this goes
I like the story so far.
Well it's finally done and out with.
: I mean.. If that's okay with you...
Editor, on point. Ready to take the field.
2203966
You.
need to publish this fic on your blog.
Uke-Joe brought me here and I can see his recommendation was not misplaced. I'm liking what I'm seeing so far and I'm usually pretty picky. Have a classy-ass Spike.
2204673
Why? xD
Although I'm sure all 3 of my followers would enjoy it.
MOAR
GlobalNet (Editing, Ideas, Cover Photo and Confidence, Basically EVERYTHING)
Wat.
All that confidence boosting
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Roughly three and a half years later...
Where is the next chapter? Would love to see more.
Anyhowzels. Nice work so far and I hope that life lets you off the hook enough to write some more.
Dragon
ya, i agree, MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, please.