102w, 1dYeah, sorry, I'm done.1 comments · 118 views
I'm just too much of a depressed fuck to get any writing done and what I've already written is just so bad- which, again, is irrelevant because I couldn't get myself to type it all up even if I wanted to.
Given that this will most likely be the last time I ever log into this account I've compiled all the things I've written as CandleEyes.
Here's Warmth, some experimental avant-garde bullshit I started writing last Christmas and never finished:
And here's Technicolor Animals, a crossover with a Marilyn Manson album, which I was really enjoying writing until I had to concentrate on not killing myself. Like now except different.
Part of Technicolor's fourth chapter and all of Heatrstrings' third are somewhere in one of my notebooks, but I don't really feel like typing them up, especially given how unhappy I am with how they turned out.
Well, that's it then. Maybe one day I'll start writing again, under a different name. This one's got too much weird shit connected to it.
Thanks for the memories, fimfic. Some of them were worth it.
103w, 4dIt's a good thing I don't have fans.3 comments · 85 views
They'd be disappointed with all this not writing that's going on.
105w, 5dI got a letter today.4 comments · 73 views
It went like this:
"Equestria Daily does not accept "Mature" stories. Feel free to send us any other stories you have, however!"
Censorship lies ahead, then.
Chapter three is about halfway done, by the way!
107w, 3dThe first two chapters are complete.0 comments · 65 views
Except I can't be bothered to type them up.
Happy Halloween, by the way. Exactly one year ago I was getting ready to leave America.
107w, 6dLook, cover art.0 comments · 77 views