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Short story description, poetry, poem, slice of life among the ready...

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Chris Cross: The Family Business

The Family Business Written by D.J. **_This story is a work of Anthropomorphic fiction, depicting humanoid animals in a human setting. The characters Zig Zag is the creation of MaxBlackRabbit. Tabitha, Jacob and Chris Cross as well as any other...

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Cadence of Memories

Princess Cadance drops in on Twilight Sparkle in a surprise visit. The two old friends, now sisters-in-law, spend a day together in the town of Ponyville, reflecting on memories of their pasts. Along the way, some new revelations work to forge a...

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My time...

My time... A quarter through a century of eyes & memories showing what I've become Among the roads traveled, I've made many a friend, all the same, lost some Distance a dime when compared to possible time, I walk on for another...

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Fur-iday night lights...

To the darkest of nights, the lighting nowhere to be found To the fearful noises, & shadows about, not making a sound I give in enough to remain sane before what happens takes place My imagination always on, my common sense forever giving...

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Presto - Epilogue

Arden brushed his teeth while trying to pat down that unruly thatch of fur between his ears, trying to ignore the headache knocking on the back of his skull. He only had a few minutes before he had to be out the door, and he had one more quick thing to...

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Presto - Chapter 14

Arden pushed himself away from his desk, rubbing his cramped paw, and wandered over to the sad, under-counter refrigerator that passed for his sole 'major' appliance. Taking out a bottle of water, he drank deep, too lost in thought to even cry...

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Anima: The Broken Wing Chapter 2

The next few days were uneventful. I spent most of my time in the small cage on the wall. Alex explained that this was only temporary until the bones in my wing started to heal. Adjusting from an unlimited open space to a small, confined space was...

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Piece’ful...

Thoughtful Thinking - 47. - Piece'ful... Usually now, my normal is fatigued, feeling truly tired It's been a long while since I've felt wired Awake enough to go out & do so much like youth would allow My physical reflection doesn't match my...

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Puzzle’d...

Thoughtful Thinking - 46. - Puzzle'd... Beneath a tree eternally falling... I find words easily, when procrastination comes calling Somewhat sickening, I retrace, repeat, & find once again, the old steps so easy to take They haunt me at times,...

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Murky Melodies - 15. -

Murky Melodies - 15. - It's chilling, to see time stand still, in a moment so strong To have no reason, but to care beyond ones means as so many have all along Toward the skies with hope, that tomorrow will shine bright, as before To have more...

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Some-days...

Some-days... Fate at my door, the bell strongly chiming I'm at a stand still, hypnotized by it's timing ... Not all's as it could be, but better than the worst possibility all the same Times tough for now, but in struggle, there's never been...

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