Pegasi had a belief. It gave way to tradition, then superstition, and finally to aphorism, but it grain of truth in it persists. That you can tell all you need about someone by the sound of their wings.
Anyway, it's been a while since I made a blog post for...various life reasons. This is mostly to check in and prove that I am not actually dead. Also that I have written some 25k words of original sci-fi in a month. I am hoping I can keep this up! And give you all a story with jovial insect aliens, sassy AIs, and a mystery.
No doubt Twilight's road to utopia is paved with good intentions, pretty much in the form of a kindling paper trail of lists on how to make the world a better place.
So when the end of the world is happening it suddenly catches on fire as well?
4171715 In this case it's rather more complex.
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4171749 In this particular story, the apocalypse is not so much an event as a location. Because of course it is.
4171763 Okay so the location is gonna be set on fire and or is fire
You can't set the end of the world on fire. The world is round, it has no end.
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This world is round. Other worlds can have different geometries.
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Edit: I guess that's why the post is titled, "things you can only do when writing fantasy".
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You have a point!
It was going to catch on fire anyway. All I did was add some gas and a match.
No doubt Twilight's road to utopia is paved with good intentions, pretty much in the form of a kindling paper trail of lists on how to make the world a better place.
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I think this is a matter of topology, not geometry.
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I can just imagine a slightly older Spike, in a white tuxedo and black bow tie, serenading Rarity with this song.