Vinyl at the beach

>>28829881
>>28831037
Die.

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>>28831062
You're mean

>>28831489
>image
mobilefags should die.

combine this cancer into the existing vinyl thread.

fuck off with your disgusting EQG thread faggot

>>28831062
>>28831518
>>28831534
>hooves

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>>28831552
No, not hoof fags. New fags

>>28831534
>>28831518
>>28831062
And probably a samefag too. I'd even dare say barnyfag or a form of his autism

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Where'd everyone go?
We had a ton of people here yesterday

>>28832218
I came to the green from the last thread and kind of just fizzled out.

>>28832412
Where's what's his face with 12 year old anon and vampire vinyl?

>>28832643
Fuck if I know, but bumping for that green specifically

>You place your right foot in the water.
>It's very cold.
>Maybe you wait for it to heat up.
>What are you talking about?
>This is the flipping ocean.
>No way is it going to warm up.
>You need to get your trunks back and the only thing between you two is the ocean.
>It can't be that deep.
>Alright.
>Time to get in.
>You enter the ocean to try and get to the girl.
>She isn't that far.
>So this should be a piece of cake.
>She's standing where she's at, so it shouldn't be that deep.
>But there's a slight advantage you didn't take into account.
>She's taller than you.
>You start noticing the water has reached up to your shoulders and almost around your neck.
>You feel like you can't breath.
>You start flailing hoping that it counts as swimming.
>It doesn't seem to work.
>You're just wasting energy.
"Help!"
>You desperately call out.
>Hoping someone will save you.

>>28833181
>Your cries for help only brings in water to your mouth.
>You could feel that horrible salty taste entering and exiting your mouth.
>Everything is going dark.
>It's all..... going.... black.......
...
...
...
>You open your eyes.
>You see a bright light.
>Did you die?
>You feel yourself a bit.
>You're still naked.
>So you assume your friends saved you maybe?
>But they would have been with you untill you woke up.
>So what's going on?
>You try to get up.
>It feels kinda hard to move around.
>Like you're in a new body.
>You flail around a bit to see if it's just your body just being asleep.
>You then start noticing something.
>Where the hell are your fingers?
>You look at hand and see if they weren't eaten by a shark or some shit.
>But then your hand being completely different.
>In fact it's not a hand.
>It's a hoof.

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>>28831062

>>28833358
>Vinyl killed this kid and sent him to equestria

>>28833358
>You're very confused.
>You have no idea what happened.
>You then notice your environment.
>It is no longer ths beach you were laying down in.
>This is now a bedroom.
>And from the looks of it maybe an older kid's bedroom.
>You try to search for a mirror to find out what you look like.
>No such luck at the moment.
>Hopefully it isn't too bad.
>Who are you kidding?!
>You have hooves!!
>Freaking Hooves!!
>There's no answer to this.
>You have to find out what you are.
>Suddenly you hear loud noises coming from outside.
>"For the last time dad! He's not goimg to be our family servant.", you hear a young female voice call out, "His death was accidental."
>Her voice seemed a bit familiar.
>"None the less we got a new servant thanks to you hunny.", you hear a male voice congratulate his daughter, "I knew you were ready to continue on our family business of servant gathering."
>"Dad!", the daughter called out, "He's not a servant. He's just some kid I found at the beach. We were just hanging out. I dragged him out to go for a swim, but it looks like I assumed too much. Now he's dead."

Going to bed feel tired.

>rape

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>>28833465
>>28833358
Fuck, this got dark

>>28833465
We can revive him, right? Right?

>>28834023
Nigga, he dead.

>>28833545
So does this make her the grim reaper?

>>28834023
This anon is no more. It has ceased to be. It's expired and gone to meet its maker. This is a late anon. It's a stiff. Bereft of life, it rests in peace. If you hadn't nailed it to the board, it would be pushing up the daisies. It's rung down the curtain and joined the choir invisible. This is an ex-anon.

>>28833465
>Did you hear that right?
>You're dead?
>How?
>You seem to be OK now.
>Although you do have hooves.
>That does raise several questions.
>You're breathing.... you assume.
>So you should still be alive.
>..... right?
>You decide to look around the room a bit more.
>You want to try and get your body to get used to this environment.
>Although you feel wobbly using only two legs for some reason.
>You see it's mostly music based.
>A bit 80's from all of these vinyl records.
>Maybe they have like Queen or David Howie burned onto them or something.
>You look on the bed.
>It's very clean.
>Even with you laying on it.
>No sign of your clothes near though.
>Maybe they're still at the beach.
>Either way you're going to have to walk around naked for a while.
>This is going to suck.
>You then hear the door open.
>Someone's coming in.
>You naturally cover front private area.
>"Great! Now I have to tell him the news as soon as he's awa-" the figure then notices that you are awake and moving, ".....oh no....."
>You then notice the figure yourself.
>You were expecting a skeletal figure to your grim reaper.
>But no....
>It's a small white unicorn.

>>28835095
>Anon is in horse land, meanwhile his friends and family are crying over his cold, nude corpse

>>28835298
So..... what happens?

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>>28835298

>>28835331
His family isn't there.

>>28836707

>>28835298
>This creates an awkward silence.
>Neither of you don't say anything for a while.
>Although you actually do have a lot to say.
>For one thing the grim reaper's a horse.
>Second, why the hell are your hands hooves?!
>Either way you want an answer to all of these questions.
>"...... So.... This is the afterlife.", she replied awkwardly, "Your dead now."
"Well that's one question out of the way. Dammit! Why did she have to get so far away from me?"
>"Well you should have informed m-... her that you couldn't swim."
"You're right.... but.... she would have made fun of me. I'm 12 years old and I don't know how to swim.
>"No she wouldn't have. She would have understood."
>You give out a small sigh.
>No point arguing with death.
>Might as well get to the next question.
"OK grim reaper, would you mind explaining to me why you're a unicorn?"
>"Who said I was Grim Reaper?", she asked you, "That's my father. My name is Vinyl Scratch."
"Well you are technically still a symbol of death then if your his daughter."
>"Well yeah... but I'm not taking up his mantle. I'm just doing my own thing."
"By dragging my dead soul here?"
>"I......"
>She stopped to think about what you just said.
>"Well shit.... I did do that."

>>28838789
This is getting a little out there, a little wacky

>>28838789
"Speaking of which, where are we."
>"Equestria."
"Excuse me?"
>"We are in Equestria. A land discovered by ponies for everyone to live in."
"......That has got to be the most bullshit statement I have ever heard."
>"Excuse me?"
"There's no need to sugar coat it. Just tell me. Am I in Heaven or hell?"
>".... What are those?"
"... Are you serious? You're the grim reaper and you don't know what Heaven or hell is?"
>"Afraid not.", she explained, "Dad just sends the dead here. It's where he always sent them."
>You're still confuses by this whole ordeal.
>How the hell does this death thing even work?
"Well is there any way of me coming back to life or whatever?"
>"..... Dude, you've been reading too many human comics if you believe that.", she responded, "Once you're dead, you stay dead. No exceptions."
"So I'm going to be stuck here in horse land forever?!"
>"Pretty much."
"Dammit! I'm stuck here and my hands are hooves for some stupid reason!"
>"Well that's because you are a pony now."
"..... I am a what?"
>"Hold on."
>She then used some sort of psychic power to open up her closet revealing a mirror.
>She then pushes you towards it.
>You then finally see yourself.
>You are now a green horse with wings.
...
...
...
"WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO ME?!?!?!"

>>28831037

>>28839886

>>28838896
This is all a dream isn't it?

>>28838896
He just realized he's a pony?

>>28841288
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?

>>28841288

>>28843346

Writefriend / Writefag here.
Can't really do anything today sorry.

>>28844551
That's alright! I'll be awaiting your return good sir.

>>28844551

>>28844996

>>28844996

>>28842834
Caught in a landslide.
No escape from reality.
Open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see.....
I'm just a poor boy,
I need no sympathy!

>>28838896
>"Well look at the bright side.", she said trying to cheer you up, "at least your a badass Pegasus."
"Why am I a horse?!"
>"Pony.", she corrected.
"I don't care you all have hooves!"
>"Well let's just say that that's what your soul looks like."
"So deep down inside we're all ponies?"
>"In a nutshell, yes."
"That makes no sense."
>"Well Celestia makes the rules, I just follow them."
"I'm sorry! Who?"
>"Celestia."
...
>"You know the princess of Canterlot."
...
>"Raises the sun everyday."
...
>"Ruler of all Equestria."
"How do you expect me to know all this?"
>"Yeah I've been making it a bad habbit expecting much from you."
"So what now?"
>"Huh?"
"What am I supposed to do now?"
>"Oh.... um... usually dad assigns the duty to the dead... but since I brought you in.... I guess you stay here.... in this room... for a while... until I can get you a better duty."
"You really don't know what you're doing, do you?"
>"Hey! I'm new to this just as much as you are to being dead!"

>>28851662
>"Just let me talk to my dad for a sec ok."
"Fine."
>The unicorn then let the room.
>Leaving you alot again.
>This time you lay on the bed to await your fate.
>Hoping you will not suffer through any sort of pain.

Going to sleep.

>>28851713
I think everyone lost interest in your story anon.

>>28853530
I haven't, but this page9 business has to stop though

>>28854323

>>28856573

>>28851713
You're not coming back are you?

>>28829881

>>28829881

>>28829881
what would happen if she can't swim?

>>28860224

>>28829881
She reminds me of Ramona Flowers' 8bit self in that picture. that'd be a cool cosplay drawing.

>>28841288
WAKE ME UP

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>>28863156

>>28851713
>You have no idea what's going on.
>If anything you're going through the worst experience in your life at the moment.
>Or technically afterlife.
>Either way you don't know what's suppose to happen next.
>You wait for Vinyl Scratch to come back.
>Hopefully she has something.
>And as luck would have it she came back with a pencil and two flash cards.
>Each holding a duty you assume.
>She had this nervous look on her face.
>That can't be good.
>"Hey kid....", she began, "So I got a couple of options for you."
"You mean for my duty?"
>"Yeah all you have to do is sign in one of these flash cards and you're in. ...... so... how do you feel about creating thunderstorms?"
"...... I'm sorry what?"
>"You know the whole, 'Boom! Bam! Thunder and lightning! Swoosh! Splash!', that kinda shit."
"You expect me to make thunder and lightning?"
>"It's actually a common job for Pegasus such as yourself."
"Yeah but you forgot one thing."
>"What?"
"I don't know how to be a Pegasus!!"
>"... Well you have the second option still."
"And that is?"
>She gave out a sigh of annoyance.
>"Be my servant."
"That doesn't sound that hard."
>"Are you sure. Cause the thunderstorm really is fun."
"Yeah but being your servant sounds like an easier task."
>"You really don't have to."
"But I want to."
>"I really think you should reconsider."
>But before you could you were miraculously able to write your name on the servant card.
"Done"
>"And now your soul belongs to me....... fuck......", she muttered under her breath.

>>28863963
"What's wrong with you?"
>"You done fucked up! That's what happened!", she scolded you.
"What do you mean I fucked it up?"
>"At least with the other job you could die and-."
"Why would I want to die.... again?!"
>"Because if you died here you could actually reincarnate as another human being and by extension go back home. But no.... you wanted to be my servant."
"And what's wrong with that?"
>"Go jump off the roof of my house?"
"Why would I do th-?!"
>Before you could finish your sentence your wings were then taking you up to the rooftop of the house.
>There you could see a huge distance between the roof and the ground.
>You wanted to get back down.
>But your body had other plans.
>Without any resistance your body then jumped off the roof.
>You then land face first to the dirt road.
...
...
...
>Usually this would be when someone would die.
>But no you felt fine.
>You felt a minor amount of pain, but it was the equivalent to a pinch.
>"Now do you see!?", Vinyl shouted from out of her window, "Now you live forever, and now have to do whatever I command you to do."