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The world as we know it has come to an end. Our homes are destroyed, our bodies tainted, and our lives irreparably torn asunder. Madness and violence have become the very air that we breathe. But despite it all, Harmony has not abandoned us. Not yet.
"What is an alicorn you ask? Where did they come from? How do they work? Well... if you're having trouble finding the answer to your questions, then perhaps you should sleep on it. Maybe then you'll find the answers you seek..."
Spike is changing, and I don't know what to do. I want to help him, but I don't exactly know what's wrong... and what's more, I think I might be the one that needs help soon...
"...thus was horror of the blackest depths and madness of the highest order born deep within the bowels of that old manor... horror and madness enough to send me screaming back into the putrid swamplands with what little remained of my own sanity..."
Nine year ago, a magical show about talking ponies came on and soon after, a fandom was born. Who would have ever known such a thing would happen. So, I made this poem for us all to enjoy and look back at all the times we had in our little fandom
Shining Armor is home, and he's brought something with him. Now Cadance must find a way to save her husband from the sickness threatening to destroy him.
300 years after the War, Spike struggles to find personal happiness at Christmas while wondering if he should bother loving a human he cares about or stay alone forever
For hundreds of years, Twilight has done amazing things, but has always felt something missing in her life. She finds what that is when she rediscovers an old friend.
Years after the war, Spike watches as Twilight slowly die from cancer infront of him and prepares for a future without her. (Part of the NegotiationsVerse)
The Equestrian Freedom Fighters are finished. The Humans are closing in for the final kill. Applejack drinks as she waits for the end while thinking on how she lost everything in the war against humanity.
In an overrun Manehattan, Coco Pommel and Babs Seed cling to one another for survival and hope. At last a reprieve arrives, but what they think is their last hope may just be a horrible new beginning.
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I'm a very very slow writer and my brain work a bit to fast sometimes I can think 3 story to write in go
3015686 Just out of curiosity, why don't you write them?
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I'm going to leave some ideas on your page
3015372 It never hurts to listen. If you have the time, you have my ear.