...When the sons of Skyrim spill their own blood. But nopony wanted to believe. Believe they even existed. And when the truth finally dawns... It dawns in fire! But... there's one they fear. In their tongue, she is Dovahkiin. DOVASHY!
Currently playing through Skyrim again to rekindle the inspiration for the story. For anyone wondering, that's the reason the story keeps getting delayed. I click on the file, look at the screen for two minutes, then go back to whatever meaningless task I was doing before. It's easy to forget just how many people are invested in this story, including one of my real life friends. However, now's
I'm working on a collection of side-stories for If I Could, but I'm finding trouble coming up with ideas. There's no real limit to how many ideas I need, so I need your help. Post a comment on what ideas you have that our Anonershy could have and it'll probs get featured in a short story collection called Forever and Ever. Try to have the ideas not be anything groundbreaking like having a child