Lucky Streak was at his best with nearly every field. He brought luck to the masses who felt downtrodden. He brings luck to those who are sad or angry, and turns them into smiles. Anywhere he goes is a passage for enjoyment to travel through. but when it comes to finding the special pony to fill the void, his luck runs dry.

He's tried numerous times. A unicorn in Canterlot declined him because she was taken. When he traveled to Manehattan, the pony he met there wasn't into him. Three different ponies were sought after in Apploosa during its' first year established. One wasn't interested, one was into mares, The third, a pegasus, returned his feelings, but she had crashed in the desert during a flight and wasn't seen again.

He has hid his feelings from anyone, masking it with a smile and boastful presentation as well as spins of his Wheel of Fate, but deep down he just can't handle it anymore. Ponyville was his next stop, but he didn't hold his hopes high for anything other then the usual cheers and whistles of his games.

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All this came to mind while I was trying to go to sleep. GOING TO SLEEP. These ponies drive me crazy. It's like smack, but positive.

I also love how my drawings are vastly different to my backgrounds. I should draw backgrounds more often.

I also notice how I seem to miss the occasional black spots and marks until AFTER I finish. x.x;