Red thinks that her laugh sounds friendly. Blue thinks she should stop laughing while shooting others.

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A weird short in which I try and write gunfights and conversations.

Death is an inevitable part of life, an ending that all stories of life have in common. This short story is about one spellcasters dream to prevent the inevitable.

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Written as my first attempt at something a little darker, this story has been sitting in my google files for six months. I finally got around to completing it.

I present to you, an armature's attempt at a tragedy.

Ever wonder what you would do if you woke up in a strange place?
What would you do if you were thrown into a world of magic with no idea whats going on?
Ever want to hear someone silently complain about walking with hooves for a few thousand words?

Look no further as we join a random Joe Shmoe under the moniker Voyager as he fumbles through being a Minotuar in Equestira.

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A lighthearted attempt at a HIE comedy.

This story started as a way to hash out character conversations, and updates will be infrequent.

Tags will be added as necessary.

There is only so much one can do to pass the time, and Cinnamon Bun has hit her limit. Will she finally buckle from the pressure? Will her business survive the pandemic? Will there be any long term impacts between her friends due to their distance?

Who knows?

I don't.

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A quick story about the stresses of quarantine personified into cute pony land.