'Little lamb, little lamb, run away home~ The houses are empty and the village is gone~'
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Pony prison. Obviously not somewhere a sane individual wishes to spend any length of time. But freedom can come from the sources only the insane could predict.
Everything has a price though, so what will it cost? And more importantly, will it be possible to haggle?
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This is a story involving detective work, hard work, thankless work, more work, and a veritable termite infestation of questionable moral loopholes bored through the whole heaped mound of it.
So, before we get to any of that, a word from the author/delusional scribbler. Forewarning, this won't focus on the mane 6, and is about OC's, and the Luna Night Guard. Now, onto the rest:
1st, This will be a long, loooong story, with slow plot building and character development. If that is the kind of thing you like, please go ahead. (Might end up making it into multiple stories)
2nd, First story, please tell me what the heck I am doing wrong and point out grammar and stuff.
3rd, I'm writing this story for fun. That's important. "I do as I please!"
And finally 4th, at the urgings of people, I have moved this up to M rating for violence.
Have fun hopefully!
(And I own nothing, MLP and all associated products and agencies are not my property)
Helpful link: TwoBit is making an audio series out of these 'sheep words' Here 🎬
Editors over the course of this story vary between the following helpers:
Sweetolebob16 / Sweetolebob18
GreatSpaceBeaver
Panem et Circenses