"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."

I deal with the sad, dark and grim fics. Sorry guys, no happiness here.

A guy. A guy who writes stories. Stories about ponies. (And sometimes robots).

Good Night

A good story isn't measured by how long it is, but by how long it stays with you.

I'm a historian by training, a teacher by trade.