Phil is the only human in a land of talking, pastel coloured ponies. It'd be an understatement if I did him no justice and said he was in a right state of mind. No Mr/Ms/Mrs. Reader, it would not at all.

The last words of Lyre Strings, my OC that I have just thought up of. Yet another one-shot story.

One-Shot story that I don't intend on editing nor revisiting on a TF2 MLP crossover.