@princeshootingstar
Johnson City, Tennessee
Hi everypony my name is sparknanator aka Prince Shooting Star you can call me Sparky, Sparks or Star i am just your normal brony who lives in Tennessee
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A post-apocalyptic tale, in which a lone stallion fights his way across Equestria in order to protect a sacred book that holds the secrets to saving ponykind.
Saturday, 02-Feb-13 19:20:24 UTC from web -
“What? why would you ask me that?” Twilight said, getting flustered again. “Cuz I wanna know, Twinklebutt” Cadence said, poking Twilight in her ribs. “He’s obviously a strong, attractive, well built stallion. I’m sure many of the mares back home want him, too. But you can easily make him yours if you learn how to work your feminine charms on him. He doesn’t seem to be very smart. OR if he is, he hides it well. Why not ask him on a date?” Cadence finished, a sly smile plastered across her muzzle. “Because he doesn’t read, isn’t very smart, and even though he’s polite, that will only get him so far.” Twilight said with a huff. “How do you know he’s not smart? Or doesn’t read? Have you ever talked to the stallion without getting into a topic about Star or some smartypants gobbledygook?” Cadence asked her, pressing harder at her buttons. “Well no, not really. He keeps to himself mostly. He helps Fluttershy and Applejack out a lot, too. So he’s always busy. I don’t even think-“
Saturday, 02-Feb-13 13:44:00 UTC from web -
“Cadence, the Princesses are fine. I’ve been given a very important task, along with Shadow, the ‘strange young stallion’ as you put it. Shadow is Star’s personal guardian, and I’m training Star to better control his magical powers. He’s scary strong, Cadence.” Twilight said, a hint of worry in her voice. “I hope I can help him before it’s too late. It wouldn’t surprise me if his magic ripped him apart.” “I’m sure you’ll do great, Twilight. No one’s better at magic than you. You were gifted since you were little. Since I can remember, anyway.” Cadence said, reassuring Twilight. “I suppose you’re right, Cadence.” Twilight said, smiling slightly. … … … “Why is Shadow not your coltfriend, again?” Cadence asked her, a smile creeping along her muzzle. She’d been waiting all night to pick on Twilight about Shadow.
Saturday, 02-Feb-13 13:43:08 UTC from web -
@neurario Hi
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Hi @pony
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well I am going to try and get cheered up bye everypony
Friday, 01-Feb-13 22:57:49 UTC from web -
@neurario One of my depressed moods........it is rare that it happens but when it does they hit
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@neurario Never mind
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I feel like a waste of human space......
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@vt3c Nothing much writing a new chapter to a story
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@vt3c what up
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@vt3c Howdy
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@pony lol
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@pony Whats up
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Aight everyponeh imma take a shower
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@vt3c Just remember only read to chapter 12
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@vt3c Just read up to chapter 12 chapters 13 through 20 will be undergoing a re-write
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@vt3c Aight den
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“Shooting Star, ma’am” He said, remembering the manners Miss Rarity had drilled into his head. “Well Shooting Star, thank you for helping me. Just hold still while I wave my magic wand.” She began waving circles around his head and a box appeared under him. The box closed above his head and there was a puff of blue and white smoke. Shocked, Twilight stood up and was fixing to charge the stage when Shadow held her back. Star appeared in his old seat, between the two of them, slightly ruffled, but fine nonetheless. Star clapped and yelled louder than anypony else. Twilight relaxed, disgruntled, but happy that Star was safe and that he enjoyed himself. Something then occurred to Twilight that hadn’t before. Trixie really was good at magic, so maybe she could give Star some advice. It was a stretch, but what could it hurt to ask?
Friday, 01-Feb-13 11:15:12 UTC from web -
@vt3c Wanna link to the story
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@widget Eeyup
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@vt3c I wrote it
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@widget Aye alright
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Damian had reached a dead end in his life. His family had all but forgotten him; his friends barely spoke to him at all, if he could consider them friends. The only solace he found was in a show he stumbled upon by accident. The show had brought him unending happiness whenever a new episode had come out, but the series had finally ended. Now he felt he had nothing to live for. Damian was sitting on the very topmost point of the 10 story parking structure, caressing a little pink pony with blue wings and hair. The pony was named Princess Celestia in the show. Celestia was forever the symbol of wisdom and courage. He silently wished to himself “I wish Celestia were my mother, she’d understand. She always understands” Still grasping the pink pony, he let himself fall of the structure. Damian had woken up with a sharp gasp and jolted from a prone position. The last thing he remembered was the night sky melding into the asphalt below the parking structure, and a sudden blackness.
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@widget Ohh well dang
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@widget it says it is (-7001) think you could let me slid this once
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@widget It is 1,440 words
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Sadly it is not
Friday, 01-Feb-13 11:04:59 UTC from web -
@widget Uhh the first chapter should it is at least 1k or 1k and some hundred