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Cold Hooves


I'm just a simple writer who uploads work whenever he gets the chance

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(Written in 2nd-person)

You are Quick-Sketch. You would call yourself an inventor if you ever built anything. You would call yourself an artist if you painted anything. You are none of these things, instead your talent is duplication. Your eyes and sketch pad can easily make sense of the most complicated paintings and machinery and than duplicate them later. This skill directly aids your “lucrative hobby”, exploration. Rumors circulated about an abandon lab somewhere in the middle of nowhere next to a town nopony has ever heard off. In search of adventure and pay you set off on a quest and start following rumor after rumor. Your digging leads you here, the middle of nowhere. You don't know what your going to find, only that it wont have you leaving here empty hoofed

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A detective for the NYPD is charged with teaching a lavender pony about humans and the greatest city in the world. Follow Alexander Graves on his journey of love, loss, sex, violence, and everything else that makes the city what it is.

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