Short Story : ' Annndddd '
“Annndddd, done!” I said to no one in particular. “It’s done. My story, the one I had been putting all my time and energy into. Not just one story, but two!”
I leaned back against my chair, quill in my magical grasp. I was in my home, a solos place out of pony civilization, my study to be more precise. This was the only place I could find solitude, and be left to oneself; for no matter where I went, if there was a pony around, I was not alone; obviously, or else I wouldn’t be here doing what I do: