The Intriguing Mysteries of Deduction: PrologueThe Intriguing Mysteries of Deduction and StethoscopeThe Intriguing Mysteries of Deduction: Prologue by paxtofettel
Narratives compiled by Dr. Stethoscope, Ph.D.
Throughout my life I have had the pleasure (and occasional displeasure) of coming across a variety of ponies in and around the kingdom. While most of them were merely passing acquaintances or one-time patients, there have been a few that have left a long lasting impression on me. However, of these particular ponies neither has been as profoundly interesting, as unusual, as unorthodox, or as exceptionally extraordinary as the one that I came to call a friend, Deduction. Through the thirty odd years that I’ve known and lived with him I have had the astounding privilege to partake in a grand number of adventures and mysteries that have served to highlight his keen intellect and prowess. These have also served to heighten my own.
As such I feel that it is my duty as his friend and assistant to record the events and the more interesting cases that occurred durin
The BeachThe BeachThe Beach by paxtofettel
The sun was nearing the end of its journey when the stallion arrived at the beach. He was an old earth pony, his mane no longer displaying the colors of life and youth. His gait was slow and steady with his bones silently cracking every time he took a step. Wrinkles covered most of his face and muzzle intermixing with the various scars that were etched upon his features.
But despite the frailty of his appearance, he still walked with determinations. A blast of cold sea air hit him, causing the uniform he wore to flap wildly in its wake. It was blue, with gold lining the edges. Various medals of varying sizes clung to it and jangled as he walked. In his youth, the stallion dreamed of wearing this uniform and basking in the glory in entails. When he finally accomplished his dreams, pride swelled in him, perhaps a bit of vanity.
However, now it felt foreign to him, and perhaps a bit of a burden.
The old stallion stopped near the center of the beach. It was eeri
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