Round as a melon and sweet as a mango

I keep having dreams of Romania, I don't know why. The latest was interesting and involved a small village deep in the woods. I'm, hopefully, going to be able to finish writing a short story using that dream as inspiration.

I say 'hopefully' because the ever-present darkness that ensnares me has been getting worse and it makes it near impossible to do anything productive. Every decision is filled with doubt, and it's hard to even get started sometimes. :(

Oh well.

It stars Trixie in Equestria's northeast and hopefully will be done soon.