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TCValley


A whisper in the wind, smoke from a long gone fire.

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  • 431 weeks
    hi

    Alright.

    I've been gone for 59 weeks, according to the timekeeper in the top right corner of my profile page. That's quite a while now.

    I have nothing to say, to be honest, other than now that I remember my password, I'm going to be able to get back onto this site a lot more.

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  • 515 weeks
    The Hype

    Itz reel

    Aviators just released Ghosts in the Code

    I'm fangirling

    HALP

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  • 515 weeks
    Aren't Neighbors the Best?

    My neighborhood is just a lovely place. Can't leave your house at night without imagining those darkened windows concealing the man training his sights on you. Drugs thrive, plenty of busts and not-so-busts, and no one smiles.

    Second cloudiest city in America, at that.

    BEAUTIFUL.

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  • 515 weeks
    I Messed Up

    WELCOME TO FIMFICTION

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  • 516 weeks
    The News - Post 4: The Past is Far Behind Us

    The future doesn't exist. Bonus credit to you if you get that reference.

    So, hi! Been a while, eh? I'm back from my fandom-questioning time period, and I've come out of it with a whole new arsenal of love and tolerance. And The Diary's 6th chapter.

    Good God, why did I leave? XD

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Feb
5th
2014

Again? · 6:39am Feb 5th, 2014

Another idea? Dang it brain! I don't have time for this nonsense! I have to polish up The Diary, not write story number 5!

Still... I can't get the idea out of my head. Perhaps I should show you all the description I've scrapped together. That'd tell me whether I ought to keep it or toss it.

Because trusting people on the internet is a great idea!

We've all heard stories. Stories that we were scared of as fillies. The Boogeyman, the Window Ghost, the Monster under the bed. When we were young, we believed what these tales told us. We believed them doubtlessly, and terrifiedly. We would run in fear to our beds when the lights went out. We would lock our closets, and blind our windows, all to stop the monsters.

Of course, now that we've grown up, we know these tales to be exactly what they seem to be. They're just stories. The only things they're good for are getting fillies to cooperate, and for the occasional round of laughter.

The only reason I would think these thoughts is because I want them to be true. I want to know that there aren't monsters in this world. But I've felt eyes chasing me in the shadows. I've felt the air grow heavy when I'm alone. It's a feeling I can't shake off...

It's almost like an itch I can't scratch...

It's this feeling... It's because of it that I know I'm not alone anymore.

I got the idea for this story from another author who's name I have failed to remember. I'm sorry, whoever you are. I'll throw you credit when I find you.

So then, what'd'ja think? I'm still writing The Diary and Geometrical Will, don't get me wrong, I just wanted to see what you all thought of this.

Because I just thought it up. Like, two minutes ago.

Oh, and by the way, writing on a Nexus is really hard!

My thumbs hurt,
-TCV

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