the only good nazi is a dead nazi
My friends call me Spectra! Everyone else says "Ah, how did this horse get in here!?"
"Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where your backbone ought to be."– Clementine Paddleford
I swear every time I blink this site has fifteen new features. Six months isn't /that/ long a time to blink, is it?
Reads at the speed of lightning. Writes at the speed of molasses.
Roses are red, violets are blue. That was a comma splice, this one is too.
This is a superfluous feature and you should feel superfluous.
Very occasionally, I post pony stories. Twilight Sparkle is the best pony. I drink my tea with milk, no sugar. Those would be the important bits.
An American who doesn't go to cons. Follow me on my Tumblr and on Fanfiction.net.
Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
A thirtysomething Brony from Pennsylvania with a library degree. I also have a Patreon.
Just an average insane brony, doing average insane things. Professional Fanfiction Writer and Purveyor, relevant links are on my profile page.
I'm Comma-Kazie; grammarian, nitpicker, and all-around master of feels.
I've come a looong way from awkwardly smashing two plastic pony toys together whilst making kissy-kissy noises... Haven't I?
I love to swim, write, and waste my hours away on this site.
Lecturer by day, pony word peddler by night.
Sea Otter, Tempest domain Cleric, Gamer, Writer. Currently nestled out on the east coast, watching icebergs float past. Discord: Tundara's Fanfiction Forum
Everytime you hit the like button on a story, Lumina smiles.
I write lots and lots of horse words; everything from comedy to drama. If you like what I write, please support me on Patreon.
Stories about ponies are stories about people.