By windward strides and holy ghosts, what rests beside the barren coasts?
The Force is the Force, of course, of course, and no one can horse with the Force of course--that is of course unless the horse is the Jedi Master, Ed ("Stay away from the Dark Side, Willlburrrr...")!
[center]I have no idea what I'm doing.[/center]
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
A Brony of non-US origin (pause for gasps of horror),thus I spell things slightly differently. Well, not 'things', specifically, but words like surprise, colour and centre. You weird people.
Featured Sci-Fi Story: "Equus Metamorphosis" ( http://bit.ly/1YnanMR )
Give me an eternity, I'll give you an update!
Everything I touch turns to shipfic. All my stories will be uploaded here shortly.
An aspiring Author honing his skills by writing about these silly little ponies. A Fox of few words outside the realm of fiction, unless he gets on a roll with something.
A fan-fiction author and game programmer that lives in Glendale, CA.