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Arcia at the park
"She's beautiful" Subconscious smiled, watching little Arcia play with the other baby ponies at the park. Nightmare and Geo followed her gaze and smiled, too. Three ponies were playing with a red ball, tossing it back and forth to each other. Two earth ponies and a Pegasus. The three older ponies watched as Arcia carefully approached them. She watched them for a while, and after she realised they weren't going to invite her to play she politely asked if she could join. The little ponies nodded, and for a while the group shared the ball around. The elder ponies watched as Arcia glowed with happiness at being invited into their group. The Pe...
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Observation
He brought destruction wherever he went, buildings of stone and metal would crumble beneath his hands and the mightiest of men could not bring him down. He was the greatest force of nature I had ever seen, destructive, but not incapable of gentleness. He's shown my birds it often enough, feeding them pieces of his sacred sandwich and petting their heads as I would. He is beautiful, in his power and rage and all the emotions you can read from him like an open book, I envy his openness but I treasure it all the same.
We are an unstoppable force on the battlefield, with me beside him and him with his darling gun tearing bullets into the enem...
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Team Fortress
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Call me P A I N
Falling apart endlessly,
Hoping to get back up again.
But following a dream is a fool's game,
One with no foreseeable ending.Pain is a four letter word!
But we all believe in words!
To spell my name you must call me P A I N.
I guess you can just call me sadness.I will hold your heart between my hands,
And I will crush what was once yours!
See how easily it bleeds?
Are you not willing to help those that call your name?My throat is hoarse,
I've screamed your name too many times,
But you can't hear it because maybe,
Maybe I'm calling in my mind.Insanity is a concept,
Nothing that applies to me.
I refuse to believe that I can be hurt,
just lik...
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