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Quillian Inkheart


I'm still here! I just don't write as often.

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  • Monday
    Hello! How are you?

    Hey everybody, everypony, and everycreature. It's been a very long time. I have been on and off FiMFiction, but I always seem to find my way back here; I like to think a part of my life will be forever tied to this place and all the wonderful memories it has given me. I still have my Fic ideas lined up; I haven't discarded them. I hope to one day find my muse and write again. Depression is a

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  • 238 weeks
    Legacy: Inspiration and Motivation

    So, I've decided to try something new. Much like Bassdrops and Bowstrings is inspired and motivated by a collection of fandom pieces, I tend to weave music into the themes of my stories greatly. Sometimes it's after the fact that I hear a song that fits a story and use it as future inspiration. Other times, I find the song first and the story comes after.

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  • 241 weeks
    Today is the Day, Guys...

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  • 248 weeks
    Fiddler in the Hoof: Pre-Readers Contest!


    Wonderful Coverart by Little Tigress

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Aug
11th
2018

R.I.P. Robin Williams: Goodnight, sweet prince, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest... · 8:32pm Aug 11th, 2018

I remember when I saw those images on Twitter the day after... I cried like a little kid. I felt like I'd lost a father. Robin was my hero when I was small; he was a man that brought me smiles in the worst of times. He was the one who made my childhood with movies like Aladin and Ms. Doubtfire. He was the greatest man in the world, to a nine-year-old me.

Now I look at some things he said and it hurts all the more, knowing the pain going on inside him. I wish I could have let him know the good he did to a little me. All the times he made me laugh and smile. All the times he made the world bearable. All the times he cheered me up in the face of all the sadness and loss.

Gods, I'm crying, even as I write this. I don't cry for very much. I didn't cry when my grandmother died. I didn't cry when my best friend's mother, who was like a second mother to me, died... I'm not a man prone to emotional weakness - I'm always the stalwart one, holding up those who can't hold themselves up - but this hurts. I've never really sat down and thought about what the loss of this giant meant to me and my life. It hurts so much to say these things, but they're so true... It cuts deeper than any knife... I miss all the joy you brought me. I miss my childhood. I miss you, Robin Williams. I miss you so goddamn much...

I hope, wherever you are, you're making people smile. I hope that you're happy and are bringing joy, as you always did. Gods, I need to go sit down for a while and think about things...

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May he rest in peace.

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Almost three hours after posting this...

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WHY DO I STILL FEELS!

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