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PettyPonyDearest


Hey, readers! I'm a reader and a writer. That's how I see myself, at least. I love to read and I love to write. It's always been a part of me. I've been writing stories since before I can remember.

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  • 133 weeks
    022

    Well, it's over. She passed last night. I have nothing much to lose anymore soooo, I guess I'll spend the rest of my time writing.

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  • 135 weeks
    021

    Held her hand while she coughed. I meant to kiss her, but it seemed cruel to kiss with such little window for reprieve. It seems the further I write the more I feel I have to be honest and the less the words come.

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  • 136 weeks
    020

    Just lost a whole chapter to Fimfiction so... no more chapter for awhile. I guess I'll go see Linda.

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  • 136 weeks
    019

    So today I'm gonna talk about the future. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm still pretty down, but I'm getting over it. But really, what choice do I have? You can't dwell on one thing forever or you won't accomplish anything in your life. In about 2 months I'm moving out of state. But really, what choice do I have? You can't dwell on one thing forever or you won't accomplish anything in your life. In

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  • 136 weeks
    018

    Man, just got back from the grocery store. I had to get it today since it's my day off. Picked up the best things too! Apples, bananas, oranges, peaches, plums, pears, watermelons, cherries... I think I spent more money than I should have, but screw it right? It's all shit that Linda likes so I don't care. Smoothies!

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Oct
9th
2021

009 · 3:13am Oct 9th, 2021

I'm watching it disappear right in front of me. It's like...I dunno, it's like those movies you see on the history channel; the Roman Empire, or ancient Egypt, or some other civilization that obsessed over wealth, status, and power until they just withered up and died. I worry about the future. I worry about what this will mean for my own kids. The way things are going, will they have to move out of the city to find work? I can't even begin to imagine what they'll have to deal with. How do you even prepare them for that? I look up at the screen, open my mouth to speak, but I just...can't. The words get caught in my throat. This is it. This is the moment. I'm staring at it. The silence draws out, and I don't answer.

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