What You're Looking For

It took a little time and a little hunting around the shopping centre, but at last they found what they were looking for in the back of a quiet clothing store tucked away at the end of a walkway with very little traffic. After a couple of minutes...

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Das letzte Experiment

Greg Fletscher, der Leiter unseres Forscherteams stand vom Tisch auf, nahm sein Glas in die rechte Hand und erhob seine Stimme. „Meine lieben Mitstreiter! Ich möchte die Gelegenheit nutzen und ihnen allen zu ihrer hervorragenden Arbeit gratulieren....

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Bekanntmachung zu meinen Stories

Also... ich mache es mal kurz und schreibe hier kurz Werbung. Hoffentlich lyncht mich keiner dafür. Folgende Kurzgeschichten sind als e-book bei Amazon.de verfügbar: - "Der entscheidende Schritt", 0,99 Euro - "Das letzte Experiment" läuft unter...

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Die Lust der Jäger - Teil 2 (Anfang der Fortsetzung)

_Vor acht Jahren schrieb ich die Kurzgeschichte "Die Lust der Jäger" und plante ursprünglich keine Fortsetzung. Nach längerer Schreibpause und einigen Kurzgeschichten die ich vorbereitete und auch alte Geschichten, die ich überarbeitete und nunmehr...

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Tears of an Unquiet Sleeper

For a moment it seemed as though Swiftsure would defy one of the two Princesses of Equestria. Her jaw was set and her position was that of a warrior who has entrenched themselves, dug in to resist assault. The two mares' gazes met and held for many...

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Selestral 1 - Genros Legacy - Chapter 5, 6, 7

Chapter 5 Fight units Chiron was pleased to get a visit. The two tigers turned round and looked into the direction the voice came from. A big, stately tomcat which was no longer very young but well were in the best manhood in front of them....

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Selestral 1 - Genros Legacy - Chapter 2, 3, 4

Chapter 2 Tarja and Chiron Tarja's educations were over in the meantime and it decided to stop a visit with the village magician. They were powerfully eccentric but what already could one expect from an ocelot. She so said goodbye to her's...

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Things Happen

I had fallen asleep under the ministration of the pony. It was fascinating to watch their horn glow, see the change of their expression as they concentrated, and then their horn would glow again. There was a peculiar feeling in my back: something was...

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No Idea

So, what happened... It's a little hard to explain. In my mind's eye I could see ponies, flying around, and I had this weird feeling of falling, as though my wings wouldn't work: they felt numb from the muscles to the ends of my fingers. I fell through...

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Of Questions and Unwanted Answers

The next few days were quiet and without incident. My two guardians, Brighteye the cremello and Swiftsure the roan, barely left the cave except for some exercise two or three times a day. Only one left me alone at a time, and it was easy to know when...

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What We Call a Dreamweave

"Dragon! Seth! Wake up! \*WAKE UP!\*" A voice is shouting my name, impelling me into wakefulness. The violent earthquake resolves into simple bodily shaking. As I think about opening my eyes, it dawns on me that it is Celestia's voice, and when I do...

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The Road to Perdition

"You shouldn't have done that, you know." A voice wakes me from a troubled slumber. It is dark outside, the kind of dark that presages a storm, and the fire has burned low. I can't tell whence the voice comes: I believe I am hearing it with my ears,...

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