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Lynwood


Just trying to be better.

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  • 33 weeks
    About the Story Hiatus

    Hi, all,

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  • 39 weeks
    Upcoming Interview With the Barcast

    Hey, all,

    I've been invited to go onto The Barcast Podcast for an interview this Saturday, November 13, from 7-9 PM Eastern Time. I'm looking forward to it!

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    4 comments · 278 views
  • 41 weeks
    New Story

    Hello, everyone, and welcome!

    As you may have seen, I’ve just posted my newest fic: Her Eyes Reflect the Stars! Wow, it took some effort to finish but I got it out just in time to send off the spooky season.

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  • 41 weeks
    Upcoming Story Announcement

    I dream of her again. Her legs are too long.

    She does not face me. Filthy water runs from her mane and tail into nothingness. Her back faces me and she stands far away but not far enough to hide the choking stench of rot. Then she speaks to me.

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    5 comments · 500 views
  • 59 weeks
    About It Won't Be Easy

    Howdy,

    Some of you may remember that, in my last post, I mentioned I was working on a project. This story is not that project. I got distracted by a contest, and It Won't Be Easy is the product of that. The previously mentioned project is still being worked on.

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Oct
31st
2021

Upcoming Story Announcement · 12:06am Oct 31st, 2021

I dream of her again. Her legs are too long.

She does not face me. Filthy water runs from her mane and tail into nothingness. Her back faces me and she stands far away but not far enough to hide the choking stench of rot. Then she speaks to me.

“My time approaches, little one,” she says in inharmonic voices empty of life or love. “I've long awaited this moment.”

I do not understand her but I still don’t speak. I feel her breath on the back of my neck. I am filled with dread. She still doesn’t face me. Why doesn’t she face me?

When I wake, my bones ache and the smell of her salty decay is stagnant in the cold night air.


Posting begins tomorrow.

Comments ( 5 )

Damn, that drawing just gave me the goosebumps.
I could only imagine what would happen if... no, when she faces you.

Can't wait to read it.

O_O.... "grabs shotgun and warbane(type of sword)" Ok I'm ready now.

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