Stories about ponies are stories about people.
"Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where your backbone ought to be."– Clementine Paddleford
I have no heart and my avatar makes everything sound sexual. Also, It's pronounced "sam-ee".
I'm a jackoftrades, pilot, hobby engineer, writer, philosopher of the creed: The truth is absolute & unchanging, so seek the truths that change for no one & you'll find the truths worth holding on to.
Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies
...can I even call myself this if I quit smoking years ago?
LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!
[center]I have no idea what I'm doing.[/center]
The middle child of 17 children, I was born on a farm in a little town in Thuringia, East Germany in the year 1985. I served in the Bundeswehr for 10 years, and now live in the USA with my wife.
Does he even write stories anymore? Geez, what a flufflenugget.
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.
A guy. A guy who writes stories. Stories about ponies. (And sometimes robots).
Also known as "TtheWriter" on youtube, if you're into Dungeons and Dragons stuff. :3
I write stories so that I won't be kept awake at night with a brain full of ponies.
Pony stuff author since 2012. Writes supposedly good stuff. Still haven't made a break. Still persistent. Probably highly unlucky. Or hated by the universe. Either determined or insane. Or both.
There are only three real monsters: Dracula, Blackula, and Son of Kong.
Father of twin 8yo boys, partner of Arcelia, and so glad to remain here.
Dedicated to hand-made quality reminiscent of old-world charm. Specialization in anatomically correct fillies/mares having fun with human males. Thank you for reading and commenting.
An American who doesn't go to cons. Follow me on my Tumblr and on Fanfiction.net.
Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...