'tis not a winking chicken. 'tis what ye, mortals, call 'owl'.
28-year old fanfiction writer from Russia.
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
Neardy little fanfic reader who is trying to make her own. Love talking and you can allways feel free to send a PM.
I write terrible fan fiction and I'm generally a terrible person; you only think I'm joking...
One who fantasizes about what it would be like to live in Equestria.
I don't write, so much as I perform acts of high-wire fiction without a net. Come watch me fall! I believe in narrative coincidence, the transcendent power of hopeful creativity, and the Oxford Comma.
“Life is what we make of it. Travel is the traveler. What we see isn't what we see but what we are.”
I am nothing great, just a pony who enjoys reading great stories and trying my best to tell some myself.
The name's Dash. (Previously Ronnie) And I write humanized pony stories. Welcome to my humble page.
Life gave me lemons, and with them I made horsewords. Try and figure that out.
TittySparkles is pretty based, writes great porn that I can rub one off to on a weekly basis, and she has no problem telling societies leftie rejects to fuck off. - Anonymous