EHuman Blood
MLP: FiM
Comedy
Slice of Life
They say a human's hair will give you eternal luck. A human's touch will cure any disease... and a human's blood will grant you immortality.
Human
Alt. Universe
Twilight
Celestia
Luna
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214 weeks
You were the Chosen One!

Alas, it was not so.
So as many of you may have surmised, I have violently but silently passed away.
That is to say I am dead.
Not in the literal sense, but possibly in the literary sense.
To make things short, I had a bit of a breakdown, a couple of other mundane life-things and a lack of time to even consider writing.
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281 weeks
Microstory X - Awkward Twilight

It happened at a bookstore.
"Hello," said the clerk.
"Morning," Twilight mumbled back.
The clerk returned a strained smile back and then went back to work.
Twilight then realised in her half-tired state that it wasn't morning, it was the evening, the store was closed and it wasn't a bookstore, and the clerk wasn't there and she had been talking to a cardboard sign all this time.
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281 weeks
Microstory IX - The Existence

Before Twilight could say anything, Pinkie held up her hoof.
"Twilight, stop, before you say anything. I have to say something!"
Silence followed.
"What were you going to say?"
"...I forgot."
"Pinkie... what are you doing on my doorstep?"
"Twilight, you have to help me with my application!"
"What's this?" She held the documents up. "These look like job... rejections?"
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5 comments · 480 views
311 weeks
Micro Story VIII - The Rock

It started with a slight clicking sound.
Like the fingernails tapping on a tabletop.
Click. Click. Click.
There it sat on her desk.
The rock.
Eyes fixated on the inanimate object, Twilight examined it with such rigour.
But it stood still.
Yet still was that sound.
Click. Click. Click.
Then a different sound.
Crack.
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326 weeks
Micro Story VII

Twilight glanced out the windows at the dim backdrop of stars.
Night time, she thought, and lazily went back to reading.
Then she returned back to the window.
No wait, that's space!
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Apr

24th

2016

Whispers of an update · 2:53am Apr 24th, 2016

Deep within the darkness of the Writer's workshop, a lone dweller uncovers the small file covered in dust and particulates of meta-matter.

"Human Blood," the dweller whispers to itself. "I thought this was all but lost."

Nay, Reality was not kind enough to let that story go, and so prompted by some kind of inner motivation, the dweller opened the file and read its contents. Perhaps one day it will be transcribed. Then all will see it.

Human Blood in prereading.