Well, that was a rather abrupt way to end the story.

I usually don't comment. And if I do I usually don't give a bad comment. But I have to say boo on you my friend boo on you. The one type of story that I hate more than anything is open-ended stories. Now you're leaving us guessing and wanting what happened. Although with a pony named shrinky dinks it's obvious what probably happened. But unless it's put down in text we truly will never know. For all we know now Pinky and Butter are 36 ft 10 in. So I say again boo on you my friend excellent story but boo on you

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Heh, honestly? I wrote the first chapter of the next one and I wanted to put it up as the final chapter of this one to alleviate such feelings. Buuuuut, due to the way things got scheduled, the next part of this has a story that takes place between it.

So, my bad on that one.