...time for the most important decision in everypony's life: when to go to sleep. I'm leaning towards right now.
Catch y'all later.
Okay... First, my trip to D.C is in a week. Telling about it in august. Second, I have this weird desire to sleep for the whole day. Maybe it's because you use the summer to catch up on sleep you miss when the school year's on. And strangely enough, I remember waking up a one o' clock and staying up. Shut up me!
Okie doki Froakie.
So, I've started my next chapter of 'Dragon King' but have hit a teensy snag.
I'm toying with the idea of a crossover. ONE. Singular. Plural. Uno.
Dear gods, i can hear the cringing already.
I KNOW this one of the reasons many Displaced fics are Disliked.
heh, see what I did there?
God I'm tired...
I have long since known that I write my weirdest and best when I am half asleep and listening to Lovecratian hellspeak podcasts on Youtube. Sometimes... I really don't know why I am allowed access to a computer.
Will this turn into a story? Yes.
I feel so tired today, I just really want a break. I have a viral flu and I had to go outside to run some errands.
I think I'll be off for a while to catch up on some rest.
After the typically somewhat successful launch of Shadows of Eden, of course there were editing issues and a few things that had to be fixed after the fact, I think it is high time I took a rest. I have slept about 6 hours collectively since friday. I'm getting to the point where I can smell colors. And even though every fiber of my being is screaming for me to sit down and get to work on the wildest dreams... My mind is weak, my body is about to crap out and have a stroke and if I am made to
It looks like my body is wanting me to post 3 chapters and then take the 4th day off.
I know it sucks, but my brain can only take so much writering! it does, however, give me more time to think about the story's direction.
Thank you for your patience in the mean time, and even more thanks for your comments! I read each and every one of them, even if I don't reply to most.
I'm fucking dying. My sinuses are actually killing me, and sometimes I wonder if this time, I just won't wake up in the morning.
Nova is whomped. Nova went for a family photo shoot today. We left at about 1:15pm, areived at 2:00pm... and didn't finish until 9:00pm!
It is now 12:46am. Nova os going to crash on his bed now. Goodnight.
Just a reminder, suggestions for my 100 blogs and 150 followers special are still open. Leave an idea as I am generally clueless... or maybe that's just sleep... ZZZ... ZZZ... ZZZ...
Today is three years since my good friend, Sleepy Panda, registered at Fimfiction. Since then, she gained notoriety as a spammer, was banned for almost a year, and successfully appealed her ban, but more importantly has written some really great stories and drawn some fantastic art too (including my current avatar).
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
starlight and dewdrops are awaiting thee.
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Led by the moonlight have all passed away.
Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song,
List while I woo the with soft melody.
Gone are the cares of life's busy throng,
Beautiful dreamer awake unto me.
Beautiful dreamer awake unto me!
Beautiful dreamer, out on the sea,
Mermaids are chaunting the wild lorelei,
Over the streamlet vapors are borne,
Ouch!
My brain feels like jello. When I try to write, it just comes out "pony butts, pony butts, pony butts, pony butts." This would, in my opinion, be a perfectly adequate pony story, but I guess I have standards?
In our previous chapter, we left Sweetie Belle at the mercy of a creature who just descended upon her. As if she didn’t have enough problems already. Toon in for the latest chapter to find out who Sweetie Belle’s newest tormentor is. Escaping this one might not be easy.
Lullaby, and good night, in the skies stars are bright
May the moon's silvery beams, bring you sweet dreams
Close your eyes, now and rest, may these hours be blessed
'Til the sky's bright with dawn, when you wake with a yawn
Lullaby, and good night, you are mother's delight
I'll protect you from harm, and you'll wake in my arms
Sleepyhead, close your eyes, for I'm right beside you
Guardian angels are near, so sleep without fear
Lullaby, and good night, with roses bedight
You got a lot of weird things to paper when you're tired and high off nightquill