What's that smell? Is it blood?!... No, it's a Snickers bar... But what is inside?
I write fanfiction. About ponies. And relevant topics. I hate these things so much, as I have a lot to say and no where near enough room to say it.
Thank you to all who serve, and all who have served.
I write mostly serious adventure stories and maybe a random feelsy fic now and again. Interested in dark stuff more than anything.
I'm not much of a writer, but if you need information on the many weapons of war that humanity has fielded over the centuries, I'm the guy to ask.
Stories about ponies are stories about people.
Proof that I'm not dead. I was just in a slumber, waiting for reason to rise again. I might have found that reason.
I write pony fiction and I love it! Tell me what you think and you never know, I may use it!
Thanks, but please don't send me cash "tips." Instead, support this charity: The Fletcher Street Urban Riding Club.
One story written, over a 100 stories favorited, and an ever growing number of interviews. I provide constructive criticism and laughs for the wonderful stories I read.
An entity of what does the wordsgood with ponies. Buy me a coffee?
This is a site about Ponies..... Why is it so awesome?
So, yeah, I'm a new writer, a fan of HiE and PoE fics, and am from the mid-atlantic Untied States.
Just a writer trying to do good works. Please feel free to constructively criticize my work.
Stay awhile and listen... (Patreon) (Commissions)
The loneliest people are the kindest, the saddest people smile the brightest, the most damaged people are the wisest, because they don't wish to see anyone else suffer the way they did.