I do not believe that these creatures and lands are all trouble, but this one creature or land has upset our ponies badly and made the princesses very upset
My philosophy: "Remember, reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, buy gold, bye!"
Philosophy student with a passion for music and books. Really, not much else to say.
"You're not a burden, my love" Simon comforted his partner, Prince Lucian. "You're all 7,634,420,069,142,002,387,487,862,912 stars in my sky, Luce. And I love how brightly you shine"
And now it's time for one last bow, like all your other selves. Eleven's hour is over now. The clock is striking twelve's.
Rest in peace, Felix Åberg. 10/17/15. You will be missed.
I am Shimmering Honor, I became a Brony when a mate and my brother manged to get me to watch the first two episodes, from then on I was hooked. now I want to start to write and jump into the fandom.
Love's always in season and love is love. The world is changing and everyone has a view.
All that I wanted, were things I had before. All that I needed, I never needed more. All of my questions, are answers to my sins. All of my endings, are waiting to begin.
The phony pony just wants to tell stories, but it just can't seem to get it right, can it?
I periodically check this. Don’t like ponies anymore, I think it's weird as fuck I used to like that shit
A Little Nonsense Now And Then Is Relished By The Wisest Men.
My name is Remedy. Call me Remi. I've recently come into the fandom and have always had a secret passion and natural knack for writing and reading. So now with that said I'm setting it to the test.
Cthulhu, Discord, Sheogorath, Sithis. Welcome to the Madhouse. We have stories here. I never said they were good, but they are stories. I got displaced and things when I think of an idea I write it.
I am just a simple person that has been wanting to write on his own accord for some time now. Just know that most of my story's are going to be involving a pony of some sorts and a human. So yeah...
I usually have something witty to say but for the love of Bat Ponies, this is ridiculous. So have a quote. “We’re all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?” — The Doctor.
Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving
YO! I write stuff. Primarily comedy for now but I will experiment with other genre's. some will go better that others.
Building the Trottingham coast one railway company at a time, that and prodding model trains with a screwdriver.
Celestia and Luna's royal bard. Nature is my God, Art is my religion, Love is the Law. Concordia Invictus
Hi everyone and everypony. I guess I can call myself a brony now and i love the fanfiction you all provide.
Relatively new fan of the show. Hoping to write some stories. If you want to know anything, feel free to send a message. Take care!
I believe that stories help us to ennoble ourselves, to fix what is broken in us, and to help us become the people we dream of being. Lies that tell a deeper truth.
Also known as "TtheWriter" on youtube, if you're into Dungeons and Dragons stuff. :3
I'm the tastiest Poptard you'll ever meet. Back from the dead.
"A new world awaits for you... A new beginning... With infinite possibilities... Until all six are united as one..." - Death
A 27 year old Brony with Asperger's syndrome who enjoys ponies, kaiju, video games, history, animals and a few other things.
I am a musician, a reader of blissful literature, and a piano and guitar tab and note writer. I am also a socialist.
Ponyville Choir member, anthropologist. I live in Ponyville, Equestria, with Bon Bon. I am willing to roleplay, although it would be weird to roleplay as myself...
Hey folks. JusSonic here, finally sending fics here. While I was worried about coming here for some time now, I decided to give this place a shot...as long as you be fair, 'kay?
Just an average insane brony, doing average insane things. Professional Fanfiction Writer and Purveyor, relevant links are on my profile page.
do I exist? Do you exist? Maybe neither of us exist, but instead simply are. crackers.
Oh this sleepy little town, nearly ashes on the ground. I'll leave it all behind, even thoughts of you and I... So I tell you now; Goodbye