I feel the need to apologize. · 1:37am Mar 31st, 2018
I have not been writing as much as I feel that I should be. Or that you all deserve. For that, I am sorry.
I have not been writing as much as I feel that I should be. Or that you all deserve. For that, I am sorry.
After everything that has happened yesterday, I’m glad there are people here that do care and are showing their support for this petition.
I have ideas that could be implemented to Fimfic that could make it a more safe place, but I’ll share those ideas with Moderators and Admins and hopefully they’ll take it into consideration.
For now I’d like for us to move on from the hate, anger, and arguments so that everyone can move forward.
Anybody looking to start off or restart I highly recommend jaxblade.
I’ve watched some of his videos and him talking about his personal experiences when it comes to routines and he’s helped me a lot already.
1) I've accepted the loss of my turtles and want to thank those who sent me their thoughts.
2) For those who have been and are going through tough times, I found that listening to this helps;
If anyone is even still around for my story, i am very sorry for the delay. No one knows but I have been going through some hardships with my life right now, losing a very well paying job, having no money to pay rent, barely surviving, but i am doing my best. I am not asking anyone to donate. This is not something for me to ask for anything, i am just informing you all on why there as been such a huge delay in the next chapter. I am now collecting unemployment for the time being while I look
Ok, confession time. I need music to help as an inspiration to write. Obviously the last chapter of "Flying Forward" was written after hours of listening to "Cara Mia Addio" but I need something else for the next chapter. I can't quite put my finger on it. So I need help. I need people to suggest songs to help me get through this writing slump. I've already written and trashed like four ideas for the next chapter because they simply don't feel right. For sure I can get some help right?
Okay, I give in. I've only just barely finished the first story, but there's so many ideas buzzing around in my head that I've already started writing the next one. It's not gonna release for a while, 'cause I want to get some stuff done, and, of course, I really want to incorporate things from the show. But I just want to get these ideas for this next season out. It'll be some time before the actual posting, but know that the sequel is already on its way!
Pinkie and Twilight scenes done. Wasn't expecting to finish them or to reach nearly 9000 words yet, but I had a good few days of progress.
Still here, and still working on the projects I mentioned last time, with a bit of an amendment. I recently had the idea to basically write prequels to the current story series where different members of the Mane Six, and later other characters, find themselves in alternate worlds (that are strangely erotic for some reason) story where the prequel is how events played out in the world, I started writing a prequel story for the Eroquestria story that takes place during that world's version of
Hello, this is mostly just me ranting. TL;DR is I'm going to finish Honorary Crusader, take a break and come back to revise the earlier chapters at some point after doing a few new projects. I'm planning on sticking to a one chapter per week schedule.
Hello everyone to anyone that sees this I would like to say this isn't an announcement of me coming back I just would like to say hi and talk about my old times here. When I first became a Brony during my college years I enjoyed a lot of fan fiction mostly adventure type affairs. It gave me joy in a time when I was looking. I wasn't depressesd but I was miserable that type of miserable where you know you could fix it but you didn't want to thinking it would be worth it in the end. For me it
Despite the nation feeling divided at this crucial time. Perhaps this will clear some minds in a way that I couldn't properly say as an outsider.
Stay hopeful, America
A couple months ago, you guys pulled off a miracle and bought my wife a replacement car. It seems cruel to ask of more of you, but Rose Quill (or AllyKitty) is one of the newest members of the Archivists. She's a wonderful delight, a passionate writer, a dedicated Sunset fan (and the one who helped make the song My Kind of Crazy a reality) and just in general... good people.
Kkat responded to my PM! I didn't think she would as she most likely is bombarded with them at all times, but she did!
Hello! Thank you for writing me.
(I am deeply sorry for the long delay in response. I've built up quite a backlog of PMs that I am slowly working through. )
I'm very happy that you enjoyed Fallout: Equestria and are inspired to write a story based on it.
Reached the big 200 before the big 2.0!
So must be a sign that all should be fine, I know this summer especially has been crazy for me.
Updates to my stories have been non-existent, I've just been dealing with tons of haunting memories in my life.
But as my aunt has helped me see, we can't bind ourselves to those who refuse to open up or share with us love.
Dear Bronies and Pegasisters,
Before anyone out there get any ideas that, "Hey, Cracked, I have an idea for a story, do you take up requests?" Or if any of you beg for a sequel from any of the more recent stories, I'm gonna have to do something that I never thought I would say here.
No.
So I spend like 14 hours on this site per day guys hello yes my life that meaningless haha :’D
A shorter and less wordy update for you all. My father's health is improving. The doctors did their job and not only found a hidden issue he'd been having, but have him fixed up in a way that solves multiple issues he had internally. He's still in hospital, recovering but in stable condition.
I have so much I want to say, but my powers of articulation still haven’t caught up to the range of emotions that have been roiling through me since yesterday evening. It’s not really sadness; not anymore. Even with all the feels that yesterday brought out, I think it was more of a sense of hollow resignation. We knew it was coming. I knew it was coming. Do you know that sensation of anticipation that comes the night before a big trip or vacation? It was that except the emotions were reversed.