In honour of my team's stunning comeback victory and many more in years yet to come.
And a huge thanks to my friends for recently getting me into this great sport. What luck that my first ever Super Bowl had to be one of the greatest.
My Little Pony G5 - Chapter OneMy Little Pony G5 - Chapter One by MagicMan001
My Little Pony: G5
Entry 1.0 MagicMan001
Aphid pawed the lush grass with her holed hoof, crooking her hind knees and taking deep, steady breaths. She lowered her head so her black scimitar of a horn was pointing forward. Filling her belly with one more deep breath and keeping it down, she threw her entire weight forward and charged horn-first at the tree.
She collided with the trunk with a low, dull thud, the tip of her horn becoming burrowing into the bark. When she opened her eyes, colors danced and swirled in front of her, until eventually the grey trunk came into focus.
Paw paw. Paw paw.
Aphid looked left and right just in time to see the greenish-yellow fruits landing on the cushiony grass, a big, juicy one rolling right up to her hooves.
Yanking her horn free, she scooped up the nicely ripe fruit and tore through the fleshy skin with her teeth to get to the refreshingly sweet pink inside. She spat out the little black seeds and licked the skin clean, see
Apart from the Herd - IApart from the Herd - I by MagicMan001
Apart from the Herd
Entry 1.0 MagicMan001
Mr Boerewors tipped his homburg hat over his bushy brow and puffed out his cheeks in a weary sigh. Either he really was getting old, or Princess Celestia was just being a jerk with the sun today.
Hoisting the strap of his saddlebag over his other shoulder, the ageing grey earth pony continued at a brisk pace down the sidewalk as he made his way home. He passed neat rows of newly-built groups of houses dotted along the desert hillsides, the inner city of Pontoria quickly disappearing behind him. He was never a town pony, that’s for sure.
A smile broadened Boerewors’ bearded muzzle when he arrived at the hoof of the cobbled walkway that led up to his new house. It was a large, two-story cube made of white bricks that burned bright in the sunlight and topped off with a pointed red roof.
Just one out of a spilled bowl of fat sugar cubes that were sticking out from the cracked sand, for sure, but hey, it’s home.
Current Residence: Watford, United Kingdom
Favourite genre of music: Misc
Favourite style of art: Cubism, Pop Art and Abstract
Operating System: Windows
MP3 player of choice: Stereo
Shell of choice: green turtle shells
Wallpaper of choice: British flag
Skin of choice: Any really
Favourite cartoon character: The Joker
Personal Quote: "A man is not finished when he's defeated. He's finished when he quits"