Fighting RL tooth and hoof. · 11:21pm Nov 10th, 2012
I apologize for my suddenly reduced pace of publication on all of my stories.
I have been overjoyed by the positive response I have received from Becoming Fluttershy, and it has replaced Mille Nox Noctis as my primary focus for the foreseeable future.
I do hope to resume Mille some day but real life has caught up to me with a vengeance.
I am looking into bankruptcy and may be selling my computer in order to make rent (meaning I would be posting and writing from a laptop for a while) but if I am lucky my work will pick up.
I leave you with a bit of random writing I did recently:
My dear echo, do not let time dilute you.
Find the space between hope and fear, find your own vibration and hold it gently until the day comes that I do not remember who I am.
Then, my dear echo, return to my ears and bring me humility, bring me peace and introspection.
My reflection is a liar, and tells me only what I want to hear.
May the wind ever be under your wings- Hope
But if the wing is under my wings, where do I put my wings?
More importantly, where do I put my beer? I can't hold that with wings.
I believe I've written a poem about this. I call it "The American"
Beer.
I need a place to put my beer.
In my hand?
Now it's hard to steer...
Beer.
Ta-da.
And when my echo returns to me tomorrow, I will have regretted ever calling out in the first place...
491228 I edited it lol, Thank you for commenting.
491288 No problem! Carry on as you would carry on...
Have you savagely defeated life in mortal kombat yet?