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Magic Bolt started walking aimlessly, looking up into the landscape filled with buldings, all of them showing off the same architecture, almost as if they were just a copy of each other, the only remarking change being the colors that changed between the red and the gray. But he wasnt looking up to appraise the architecture, but to see into the life of every pony that lived there, that had lived a life just like his before he started questioning himself. "I Wish that life could be like a movie..." the stallion tought out loud as he decided to take a tu.. BaAmm! The stallion bumped into a young yellow colt, a blank flank too, as Magic Bolt snapped back to reality he looked at the... Blank flank? Tought he tought it was quite a rare sight for such a colt to not have a cutie mark not being a foal, after a few seconds of wondering he inmediatly said. "Are you okay? im sorry for bumping into you, i was just... looking around and didnt noticed you"

Shattered Dreams What should a Pony do when all his Dreams fall appart? *** Magic Bolt, sleepless, walked down the empty corridor and headed for the stars on the ship. The Viewing deck was no bigger than a room, the walls, as always, shined along the silver metal that composed it; Engraved with several magical and mathematical symbols, tought at the most of those were covered with several maps and blueprints that layed across the walls. At the front a Curved polycarb glass allowed a 180º view from the deck. Several astronomical instruments layed across the right corner of the room along a shelf and a desk filled with papers and books. But aside from those, Located in the near center and far front of the room, there were several Cushions, soft and big enought to fit a pony, made in a blue silk like material. The Blue stallion advanced towards them laying down with a perfect view of the outside. As he sighed and looked at the stars, his sight looking nowhere, yet everywere at all noticing that Luna's moon was at the peak of heavens. "There are moments like this when I can almost see the underlying problems around it: an impossibility..." The Stallion turned around. On the walls at the opossite side of his Studio several blueprints were framed, not showing his inventions, But a building and a rought picture of his Cutie Mark, made by himself when he was a colt. He always looked at them when the he needed calming. To the stallion, that spent the last months looking back into his life at Mt. Fire Foal, His goal on life became a dream so strange and difficult, that he is starting to belive that it could only be wished into existence. Looking at the Horizon the colt started asking to himself yet again, a hundred time since his parents asked him. "What have you done of your life?" Looking further back he only saw himself studying and working. But were was his dream? He had lived the past several years as a simple automaton with only a few breaks from routine. He may have helped develop the Air-ships as they are known today. But he dosnt haves a name in the High-class society, and maybe only some of the most zealous of the Air-ships lovers and some of his clients have heard of him. This stung him hard since last night he had a fever dream, where he realized that he was going to die and it couldnt be just yet. It would be giving truth to the path he'd feared he was on, and would make lie of all those times where he'd told himself that he would be fine if only he went on just one more day. It'd be the last betrayal to himself, and it couldn't happen. He wanted to see something else, and be somewhere else, and feel that he was dying as someone else, not as a simple mechanic no-pony, but as someone that left his legacy. Celestia's sun struck the colt eyes as they opened themselves slowly. Magic Bolt had spent the night pondering and fell asleep without noticing. With a melancholic glance to the horizon he noticed his destination wasnt near. He dragged his feet, walking along the empty corridor of his ship. The colt entered the Kitchen, a simple room filled with the most essential of the tools needed to have a so needed meal. But ignoring that aside, Magic Bolt just took a bowl of hay and returned to his cushion in the viewing deck. As he looked towards the Horizon, his coat and mane colors started to lose their hue, Started to turn greyer... The airship hovered ebove manehattan, just where the colt less wanted to be. The nightmare of his unnacomplished goals that metastasized itself. But somehow he felt he was just in the right place. He let himself drift around, Hovering over the buildings, and searching for something else. He felt sure that he was on the right track, for whatever reason, and he refused to believe that he was supposed to stop just yet. He arrived to a clearing, Something weird in manehattan, but by luck big enought for the airship to fit in. There he was, a grey and monotone street that leaded him to the endless maze of the stree of asphalt. He gave a step, then another... and started walking.

Im here

The problem aint the guns, its the 10 dead on the frontyard The only thing you are missing are the Narcos and the Army :V Oh, and the chimichangas. Dont forget the chimichangas!

Viva Mexico Cabrones!!

What is going on here...?

Frack dammit. There was a a freacking shootout between delinquents and the army next to my house. Frack dammit why am i posting this here? tl;dr I was freaking scared

Im not sure my friend. I cant trust a Mad Hateer that makes statements like those! If everyday is the best day of their lives then what was the last day?!

I Do not know fawkes, will you take proper care of them? Dont belive my foals can be given to just anypony

MERRY Xmas

Contrary to what guys on the IRC chat tought when i mean Unicorn Powered Flight i dont mean making a unicorn a freaking pegaus, i mean to show such things like: The Lightbulbs part is just that the forum were i came from explained it as "its magic snort snort" and never gave electricity to Equestria.sorry for that, edited out to evoid misunderstandings by mod suggestion

Nuff Done

Everypony post your Oc.s just do it!

Somehow i an racist towards Pony Generator...

Who are you? And why are you on our home!

U Dissapoint me Son

Look its me... NOPE, chuck testa

Guard Pony dosnt likes abbreviations-

Ahem

ME. STOP RIGHT THERE CRIMINAL SCUM