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503 weeks
Wow... Been a long time

I had left the site, along with my friend All American (Author of Devil's Due and Devil's Regret), and did so because I felt my writing was not good. That, and that I felt better as an editor. Not to mention all the changes that the site has gone through since I started on here in the 8th grade. Though I feel that maybe I could come out of 'retirement'. I have a few ideas that I will be
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568 weeks
Yeah. I'm not dead. Just a long, LONG Hiatus.

Have pony art by me instead.
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575 weeks
I'm not dead. See?

The chains in the dark, cobblestone cell rattled as the lavender Alicorn struggled to move. The tears she had been shedding were the only proof that remained to show she was still feeling emotions. It had been days, weeks, months, years, she lost track. All she knew was that her friends and family would be outside fighting to save the world.
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584 weeks
DH

I am ending this. I am going to write an ending. Three chapters have been completed, and the final is in the works. It may or may not leave for a sequel, but hey, it's not like I'd finish it without collabing with someone.
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587 weeks
Villain Archtypes

The TYRANT: the bullying despot, he wants power at any price. He ruthlessly conquers all he surveys, crushing his enemies beneath his feet. People are but pawns to him, and he holds all the power pieces. Hesitate before getting in this man’s way – he’ll think nothing of destroying you.
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Nov

25th

2012

Random Gmod Pics Because I Don't Do Anything Else · 10:25pm Nov 25th, 2012

"You picked a bad day to be of the Legion." Ranger Alexi said to his recently captured 'friend'.

"In death I am far more dangerous than I would be in life. I have many friends." He replied coolly, getting the slightest smirk.

"That so? Then where are these 'friends' of yours? There's only me, and you." Alexi said, standing up, and taking inventory on how many bullets were left in his handgun.

"They come. And when they are here, you will die." The Legion Prisoner laughed, only to be cut short by the sound of a hammer being pulled back.

"They'll find a corpse, then." He had his pistol aimed for the prisoner's head. With the faintest smile beneath his mask, he pulled the trigger, ending the prisoner's life. His handgun arm fell to his side, looking over his victim. "And they'll have to bring an army..."