The Man. The Legend. The World's Strongest Writer™
Love has no desire but to fulfill itself. To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night. To wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving
I need to think of a better bio. One that doesn't involve pepperoni rolls.
They say misery loves company. Not quite. I love Misery's company.
I'm just that guy who hated the show, then sorta liked it, then realized that he was a brony and freaked out. Then realized that there was nowhere else to post fiction. And so here I am.
I've got a weakness for cute things. But is it really a weakness, really?
(Wow why did I make my pony look so stinken feminine. nothing against women I'm just a guy.) Well I write, and that's about all I can say.
I am going to start uploading fanfictions. I don't know how often, but I will be uploading them.
Out at sea, rockin' steam dreams and pilot valves... Deuces.
Been reading pony stories for years now and don't really where that'll lead me.
You know what they say. A pony a day keeps the depression at bay.
This has been dead for a long time. I return now and again for various reasons, but I've moved on from here.
Whosoever holds this blade, if they be worthy, shall be king of all England.
"If you're going through hell, Keep Going" - Winston Churchill
There are no skeletons in my closest. Really. However there is a tiny black box of souls in my underwear drawer... :D
Hey, I am Questionmark x3, but call me Qx3 or just Questionmark. I love to write stories including the princesses.
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae