Here is Chapter 7 of "Dreamwalker Dash"! Rainbow Dash and Hyper Sonic meet in a dream for the second time and both of them are eager for the training session tonight.
Hyper Sonic finds something out about herself and shows again what she is capable of, while Rainbow faces a special challenge and meets her archnemesis.
The question of the week is what all of this means. But fret not, my dear readers, the answer is near and you can find it all out simply by following this link:

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My headache made me derp. In the blog entry I published a few hours ago, I said that the next revised chapter releases Friday Night. Which is of course impossible since Friday Night is already in the past.....

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Before I begin, I need to say that I totally forgot that I hung out with Winston at the con, too, and completely forgot to mention him in the last blog post.

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There won't be a chapter of "Dreamwalker Dash" this week anymore and writing for it will only continue next week. The reason is that I'm changing something about my writing schedule. More infos about that will come tomorrow.

Stay easy as a filly!

~ Fluttercheer

This week is one when I have to throw in the towel for a Wednesday release again..... Yesterday, I had to go out and get fresh air to deal with some depression and I spent a lengthy amount of time trotting around outside, which got me quite tired because I have horrible fitness and that meant no writing yesterday, as I fell asleep pretty much right after returning.

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From riding in the cab of a DPU to accidentally boarding a local train that’s picking up grain cars at each elevator it passes . . . at least it’s picking up; if it was dropping off, Sweetsong might find herself stranded in the middle of Big Sky Country.

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A mare can’t stay in one place forever, even Seattle. It’s time for Sweetsong to find another train and keep heading west—the ocean is calling.

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Twice a week, I’m immortal, and my brain contains the entire fucking Universe. Alternatively, I die. Zero middle ground.

Let’s talk about stress, exhaustion, and the need for a creative outlet. But, you know, in a funny way.

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