hi sinead's the name and ponies /humans are my game.welcome to my humble page.
Hello there. I was born on a Saturday, I guess I was meant for weekly episode shows. Darkness is just an absense of light, so sometimes you just need someone to call you over to the sunny patch
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae
"Silence is an argument carried by other means"-Che Guevara
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This has been dead for a long time. I return now and again for various reasons, but I've moved on from here.
I'm a brony, Whovian, casual Star Trek fan, and a film geek with a collection of DVDs and Blu-Rays that numbers into the thousands combined. I'm a nerd for all seasons.
Our minds bend and our fingers fold. Entwined, we dream . . . I know.
"Don't live life by the years, live life by how good each year is" -Kevin Pelletier (JibJibMonkey)
I weave a world for the reader to move with. Be it passionate or tragic, heated or suspense, I craft the world. Will you read it?
The name's Dash. (Previously Ronnie) And I write humanized pony stories. Welcome to my humble page.
We writers do not speak. We do not hear. We have no songs. We have no pictures. We only have scripture. From words we bring images. From words we bring emotion. From words we bring life.