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In every world, there is an anti-world. Every planet has its
cosmos, as Heaven has Hell, each world, each galaxy, has its darker
matter. There is no purity without poisen, there is no good without the
reflections of evil. As with every smile, there are tears. For every act
of good, a crime is committed. For every child born, some unfortunate person
dies. And this, my friends, is the flipside. |
In a world identical to our Earth, a war takes place. Human lives
are of no importance anymore. Only one thing seems to matter now.
Death.
Defeated, the old wizard fell numbly to the ground, his chest heaving
in an attempt to grab at air his lungs could not reach. He turned his eyes
to the sky, to the clouds that had rolled overhead, to the threatening storm.
His limbs were weak now; his time was drawing to an end, as were the lives
of every other creature who had the misfortune to have made their homes in
this cruel, evil land. He had tried with all his might, power and heart to
overcome the evil, but science and human technology had overcome magic long,
long before. Selfish humans had wanted it all....and they all knew that the
planet would not be able to sustain a third world war, yet fight they
did. The results had been disastrous, yet foreseen. Weakly, the wizard
stood to his feet. I have not been able to save the planet, he thought
to himself, but I shall try to help it grow again. His eyes were growing
heavy. He glanced around at the few animals who were still alive. Many were
weak like himself, fighting for life, fighting a death that man had inflicted
on them. But, to the old Wizard's astonishment, one creature ran through
the haze, head high, mane flowing in the wind. It whinnied, laughing in the
face of death.Why! It was a mere horse! One of the fallen warrior's trusty
steeds, no doubt!....it had tricked man's machines of death like no other
had. As the wizard felt life sipping away, the image of the pony
remained...and he made one final spell.
The world would be reborn. It would grow beautiful and strong. But humans
will not enter it's realms. They will not hate and destroy as they had done
so before. They would be only a myth, a figment of imagination, a flicker
in a wise creatures eye, a distant memory of a history that should never
have been. The creatures to rule this world would be caring yet strong, loving
yet powerful. Equines. Horses and Ponies, Pegasi, Unicorns, creatures of
myth alongside those of reality, side by side, together...in peace. The wizard
lost his battle with life the second the spell was finalised.
This world shall be known as Equin. |
Welcome to a land that is not all it may seem,
Welcome to a world in which reality is dream,
Welcome to a dreamscape where mysteries unfold,
Open your heart and listen to the stories that are told.
This place may seem so far away, far in another time,
But if you close your eyes, and listen, you'll hear a music that's so fine,
It will appear, if you believe it, in the blinking of the eye,
Ponyland will be with me until the day I die.
~ Selena Thomas |
Warning!! This site isn't your average My Little Pony fansite.
Or at least, I sure hope it isn't. I enjoy writing stories and drawing
pictures, but have a rather dark nature at times and sometimes what I write
may not be everybody's cup of tea. While there is obviously no pornography
or anything of that nature here, I view Ponyland, er, I
mean "Equin" (all shall be revealed), as a magical and rather gothic place.
While they live now in 'peace' and 'harmony', the foundings of Equin were
not always so tranquil. My webpage focuses around my version of Ponyland,
and the personalities of the ponies within it are all my own ideas. There
is very little 'official' fandom here. I found the 'real' Ponyland
too....unrealistic. |
"Why do you insist on wearing that ghastly thing?" Trojan asked her,
his eyes on the thick, coarse rope that knotted crudely around her dainty
neck. She turned away, her eyes focused on the ground.
"It reminds me." She said, her voice soft as the winter breeze that enveloped
them.
"Reminds you of what?" Trojan frowned, nuzzling her, feeling her sad
emotion.
She turned towards him, then. Her eyes burned into his own, eyes that had
seen galaxies explode from mere stardust; eyes that had seen the world before
time began. Unicorn eyes. Sad eyes.
"It reminds me that I managed to escape." |
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All original site content, such as the pictures and text, is © Selena
EMA Thomas unless otherwise stated. Do not steal my art without permission!!
I am registered with PAIN!!
All views here are my own. This is in no way a representation of the
'official' Hasbro version of "Ponyland", but the way I see it. |
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