Passion is the only heat that is soft enough not to burn flesh and hot to set fire to the world.
Just an all-around friendly person/class clown. I'm awesome and I don't do $#!+. Hug Department: Always Open~
Average Joe from the deep south who discovered the wonderfull world of ponies.
My friends call me Spectra! Everyone else says "Ah, how did this horse get in here!?"
I'm a highschool age filly who excessively day dreams about ponies and their lives. If only I could summon this much enthusiasm about my school work.
Be sure to leave me a comment if you enjoyed something I did. I live for them. Like what I do? Consider becoming a Patron!
One of these days we'll form a union, and get the fair and equitable treatment we deserve. Then we'll go too far, and become corrupt and shiftless, and the Japonies will eat us alive.
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
That girl that writes things you may or may not read. TG stuff, probably. Avatar of my batpony Evening Script by baladeAdvent.
I write pony words. Millions of them. Some people actually think they might be worth reading. I am very thankful for that. Also, I have a Patreon now?
♪ Kingdom of ships around me and it looks like I'm the queen ♫
I write second-person sensual fiction featuring you and your favourite ponies. If there's anything you'd like to know, just ask, I'm always happy to answer questions!
I write lots and lots of horse words; everything from comedy to drama. If you like what I write, please support me on Patreon.
A Young Homosexual Alone in The Corner, Crying – Suttree, Cormac McCarthy.