MicroChip

Pfffft...

YES that cat HAD to go! Good point, too. That look won't fool us, Fawkes. I can't go out for the day, can I. This thread just leaves me having to spend ages catching up (not to mention loosing really badly).

Wow... I just missed everything. Some new pony lording over the thread with cuteness, Fawkes dawing at things... WHAT IS HAPPENING!?!?!?!

I am MicroChip, and amazingly find myself siding with Penumbra.

Wow, that must a been an intense explosion. Everyone's been out for a couple of hours!

NOOO! I can not stand up to the power of hugs and chocolate!!

There were defiantly better places then the middle of the desert to be hauling such a large wagon, but Page Turner wasn't complaining. Still, he was envying those on the train that was rushing past. While a portable bookstore bought in good business, a stationary one would certainly be a lot easier run and maintain. It wasn't until the last carriage had flown past that Page finally perked up, remembering just why his business was on wheels. The small town of Appleoosa greeted his tired eyes, giving the rest of his body the serge of energy it needed to travel the final stretch. It had been quite a while since Page was here last. His stay in Canterlot wound up taking a lot longer then expected, due to an offer to purchase a collection of old spell-books. But he was home, st least what he considered his home. While Appleoosa was hard living, it was pleasant, and some of the most wonderful ponies he know lived there. But there was nothing that could keep Page from traveling and seeing the wonders of the world, so he hadn't bothered purchasing any sort of land. The wagon slowly creaked through town, its owner waving at the occasional pony. Rounding a corner, Page finally found himself at the far end of town, his favorite spot sitting vacant. The stallion’s grin widened as he parked perfectly with years of practice. He sat down for a bit without even unhitching, enjoying the brief moment of rest. Nothing had changed since last time. His view of the untouched dessert was still as beautiful as ever, the light drone of ponies in the town going about their business, and the terrible heat of the afternoon sun beating on his back. Everything was perfect. With a contented sigh, Page slipped out of the harness and trotted to the back of the wagon. After a quick check to verify that everything was in order, he lockup up the wagon and began heading to the town center. His hooves were killing him, but he just wanted to make sure with the Sheriff that he could still stay here and set up shop for a little while. Then he was getting something from the tavern. Something much stronger then apple juice was called for.

Time for a hijack of the hijack! I think a certain someone left me with a crystal shard when they gave me a hug. Time to return the favor.

If we're claiming ownership over this game, I'm in. Although I'm new, this game is MINE!

Horror films...Thought I was done with them two weeks ago. But I just get dragged back.

Why must you cry?

*sniff* 'danks. (Goes to get hug)

What, you give out all the hugs while I'm out eating? What the hay? I want a hug. *sniff*

NOOOOOOOOO!

.........Yea......... I can see that you'll do just fine here.

The futures easy to get to. All you have to do is wait!

Darn... So close (not that I care)

Total-Tortilla, that has to be the best background ever. Lego is something I've never been able to say no at. I have several picture that cycle across my screen every hour or so, but this one's my favorite. Me and my friend got costumes just to take a photo of this.

Ohh, this is getting exciting. I'd go make popcorn, but I just can't leave!

Welcome! With this community, I'm sure you'll be accepted in a "jiffy"!

I spy someone new. Leave now if you value your sanity. I've been here for only a few days, and already they have taken me as one of their own... I can no longer fight. While there may be no hope for me, you can still save yourself. Please... Leave...Before it's too late.... That is, unless want to say.

I hate to steal the last post place from someone that offers such wonderful gifts of beautiful music... But I do it anyway. But I must let the song end first....

Classical music lover and film maker? You and I must have a chat sometime. Welcome!