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falloutshelters


Is booping along for now, trying to do better than just keeping their head above water. I'm walking to work these days.

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A story of a sentry and a messenger, two ponies on a break.

This fic was written with the prompts "Lost" and "Hold the Line" in mind. For your viewing pleasure, please remember that authors hold the ability to make certain creative decisions in order to tell their story faithfully.

Thank you and have a good day.

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Comments ( 8 )

DID I CATCH A PORTAL REFERENCE RIGHT THERE?

2635806 Maybe, probably, I really can't be sure unless you're a bit more specific:rainbowhuh:, but thank you for the comment :twilightsmile:.

2636233 "It’d be funny if it weren’t so sad."
Also, I really enjoyed this story, but I was confused by the ending. What exactly happened?

2640052 Yes that most definitely something intentional. :derpytongue2:
As for the end, well, they sat and watched the sunrise as the cannons boomed in the background, though your question might be better answered if I clarified a bit. They each worked for an separate military that had both just decided that it would be easier to kill each other than find a diplomatic solution.

Great little story.:pinkiehappy: The reason as to why there aren't that many likes/views to this story eludes me.

But the content: :fluttershysad:

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Thanks for stopping by! I'm honestly a little amazed people still find this story.

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You are most welcome. I was reading this great story: What Didn't Happen, and I just randomly started scrolling through the comments on the user page of BringBackSonicSatAM, who had commented on said story. I found a message from you there from back in 2016, and that led me here.

I needed to come back and add this, as it fits very nicely with your story. In a way, this is one of the more poignant songs ever written.

Billy Joel-Leningrad

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