The Romantics

I find my self reeling after noticing my reading selections are more drawn to the areas of love, and other such emotions. I find peace in these readings, allowing me to hope of some form of similar emotion in my life. I've had plenty of relationships, dome long and some short, but these stories show how I would want my life to be, the opening up to my loved ones, the immediate exception and welcoming of my heart felt truth, and the start of an everlasting, loving relationship.

Kind of deep for a first blog post, as I come to close completion with my late night thoughts that probably no one would ever read this, but I'll still will write on, I find a sort of comfort opening up to a some what unbiased place, hopefully. But none the less my selections of reading all seem to deal with inner wants and needs, love a major factor. Truth be told, I thought I loved someone, but it was short-lived, as thr powder-keg of my past erupted in my face, letting past overshadow future, altering it forever.

Writing this I yet again doubt someone would take the time to read this, but as I said I take some form of comfort in it. Well, now I'll just state the literature I had reluctanly found myself reading. Tonight, November 18, I read myself to the late night with the story Study Buddies. I enjoy it for the common romantic theme, and that involves my favorite pony Fluttershy. The descriptions of the deep love in this story draws me to read more, even though I'm half dead writing this.

I also started reading Of Mares and Magic, which is the tale of how Trixie and Twilight under go a magicians duel, and during so Twilight reveals deeper feelings for Trixie. I countinue to read again for the theme of love, but more than that I stopped at point when Trixie assumes Twilight is trying to trick her, making me want to read, but I'm to tired to do so.

As I wait for other stories to come out with new chapters, Allegrezza being one of them, along with The Sweetie Chronicles, which I'm actually reading for entertainment and not themes. This story led me to start reading Of Mares and Magic, being that the first chalet took place in that stories dimension.

So I'll draw this to an end, the first post, probably will go unread, but I let out my inner intentions and sort of why I read these stories, I also drew suspicion to something Iessed up, but I left out that I did fix it, but it will never return to old ways. So in this I finish, hoping someone reads this with encouragement towards me, I'll find my self writing these stories soon enough, buy for now, I read.