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Alyssa Hartwick


These battle scars, don’t look like they’re fading ,Don’t look like they’re ever going away. They ain't never gonna change. These battle scars.....

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  • 203 weeks
    Hello!

    I know I know!

    "ALYSSA WHERE THE BUCK HAVE YOU BEEN FOR A YEAR?!?!"

    and the safe thing to say would be emotionally dead for the past few years.

    School has sucked the energy out of me the past few years and I have had little or no want to do the things I wish to do.

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  • 239 weeks
    SO IM WRITEING AGAIN!

    Heloooooooo my loverly stalkers!:pinkiecrazy:

    Now lest pull a Mulan And "Lets Get Down To Busines!"

    We aint fighting the Huns (Yet:pinkiecrazy:) but i am fighting a battle with the dreaded WRITERS BLOCK!\

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  • 239 weeks
    IM ALIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

    HELLO MY BELOVED STALKERS!:pinkiecrazy:

    YOUR QUEEN HAS RETURNED!:pinkiecrazy:

    I HAVE BEEN DOING STUFF BUT NOW IM NOT!:pinkiecrazy:

    SO I CAN WRITE AND DO ART AGAIN!:pinkiecrazy:

    REJOICE!:pinkiecrazy:

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  • 246 weeks
    DELAYED 4 A BIT!

    I APOLOGIZE, I AM DROWNING IN EXAMS AND TESTS AND HAVE BEEN FOR THE PAST MONTH! THE RELEASE OF LAST MONTHS WINNERS FIC SHALL BE DELAYED! SORRY!:raritydespair:

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  • 250 weeks
    This Months Winner!

    This Months winning Prompt!: Pinkie Pie's father prepares for her wedding while reflecting on his own:pinkiesad2:

    The Winner!:LightOfTriumph!:pinkiesmile:

    Congratulations! You are this months Lucky Winner!:pinkiehappy:

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Mar
17th
2017

A Small Sneak Peek For..."Hello Old Friend" · 4:05am Mar 17th, 2017

It was the witching hour.

A lone Mare Trotted along a gloomy path that sat along the winding roots of the Everfree forests mangled trees and plants. The path was rough and uneven. Seemed only to be used by the forests inhabitants and the lost souls who traveled it

The young mare trotted quickly along the path, many a time her hooves got caught on haphazardly placed stones or rampant roots that stuck out from the soil. Many times, the hood of her cloak would get snagged in the wiry tree branches above causing a few strands of her turquoise hair to spill out on to her concealed face and into her eye’s.

But the mare continued, her resolve never wavering for a moment.

The Mare’s pace quickened as the glare of the moon began to fade into the knotted treetops

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Her green slit eyes glistened in the moons fading light as they glanced in all direction scanning for any movement in the bushes.

The only sounds that permeated the night sky was the howl of the wind, the sounds of tree branches shaking with every gust and well as the crunching and cracking of leave and sticks under the cloaked mare’s hooves.

- excerpt from "Hello Old Friend" which will be coming out shortly! :pinkiehappy:

It is 75% DONE:pinkiecrazy: and is THE longest oneshot i have EVER wrote! I hope yall are pumped!:pinkiecrazy::rainbowkiss::pinkiehappy:

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Comments ( 2 )

OOoooooo! *makes note* Nice. :pinkiehappy:

ALL HAIL THE MISTRESS!!! :pinkiecrazy:

HAIL! HAIL! HAIL!

-Ru

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