I'm a Soldier stationed in Fort Hood. I'm an aspiring writer/artist and am currently working on a Master's in Psychology.
We are the Bronies. Lower your expectations and surrender your incredulity. We shall add your fandoms and characters to our own. Your culture will adapt to enjoy ponies. Friendship is Magic.
A man who doesn't write half of his stories half as often as he should like, and writes less than half of them half as well as they deserve.
The unicorn sat with his little filly by the fireplace and opened the book once more. "Let's see what happens next!"
A man is driving home, thinking about beating his wife. Along the way, he passes a turtle. I am that turtle.
Are you ready, kids? Also a thingy so my pizza funds don't run out anytime soon.
Hi there! Thank you for checking out my work, and I hope you find something to enjoy. Comments and PMs are always welcome, and I love hearing from readers!
Don't mind me, I'm just sitting here and working on stories with a religious fervor.
What to say about me... I'm a novelist, I enjoy writing Fanfiction (seriously I like it. Although I mainly do Justice League or Highschool of the Dead), and thanks to Dr. Whooves I found FIM.
More of an artist than a writer XP Might as well give it a shot though, right?
Every time you read one of my stories, an orphan is allowed to be happy. Do it for the orphans.
I write things. Pony things are among the things I write.
The greatest source of inspiration for the stories I write is my insane day dreams.
Greetings and bienvenue, I am Michael Ravencroft. Writer and artist. From the obscure, to the known, from Comics, to Tokusatsu, nothing eludes my creative eyes. Hark the Raven.
This user has been dead for several years. I'm sorry to say that there will be no more updates.
Not the G1 Sparkler. Nor the G3.5 Sparkler. Nor the G4 Draft Sparkler. Nor the Winningverse Sparkler (even though she's awesome).
Reads at the speed of lightning. Writes at the speed of molasses.
Now with a Patreon! Also at: Hidden Library, FanFiction.net.
"When I get old, I am going to be: Rice. Frisco style." - Ed 2004
"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."