Daylight · 2:16pm Dec 12th, 2012
To all the dreamers out there, which I'm sure we all are:
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Amazing video by Maroon 5. I thank them and everyone inside the video for sharing their opinions and stories.
Which also reminds me...
To my fellow followers and readers, thank you guys for being there. This society, and the fandom itself, has really shown me a lot of things through life when many other things couldn't. It made me a much happier person, along with you guys.
It means a lot for a dreamer to know that someone likes my work. Hope you guys will reach your goals too.
Who knows? Maybe we'll meet each other somewhere along the road
And to make things clear, I'm not leaving!
Just wanna say thank you! You guys are amazing, remember that!
For those expecting something worthwhile, and is not convinced (I don't know why...)
Chapter 73 of Laurels - one subplot, 919 words.
Christmas Fic planned: And He Silently Painted A Rainbow
Small snippet below
"Hey, dude?" she tried again, nudging his chattering shoulder.
"I'm not here to hurt you or anything, alright? I'm here to give you your Hearth's Warming gift. Don't you want it?"That seemed to have worked, as Taciturn started to peek out from beneath the sheets, despite still avoiding her gaze. He hesitantly crept towards her, his curiosity piqued with his hooves strangely swaying left to right.
"W-What's your name...?" he asked nervously, still looking at the floor."Name?" she repeated, utterly surprised.
"Why, I am the awesome Rainbow Dash, of course! Haven't you heard of me before?"The stallion just shook his head plaintively, making her smack her forehead.
"Seriously," she questioned as she passed him the intricately decorated gift that Fluttershy had prepared for him whilst trying her best to meet his gaze, in which he kept avoiding.
"You're sure that you lived in Ponyville your whole life?"Again, he quietly shook his head, prompting her to ask:
"Then where are you from?"Taciturn opened his mouth, as if he was trying to speak, though nothing came out. His head suddenly shifted towards the neat row of various assortments on the ground, enticing the cyan mare with curiosity.
"What is it?" she asked.
"Whatcha trying to say?"His none-swaying hoof just pointed at the row of items, though Rainbow still couldn't figure out what he was insisting. After all, it could be anything , right?
"What is that you want?" she tried again.
"Can't you just tell me?"The stallion just pointed firmly at the orderly mess, still refusing to meet her gaze.
"Why aren't you a little stubborn pony!" she scowled, crossing her hooves.
"If you use your mouth and just tell me, it would be much easier, wouldn't it?"He just shook his head, shirking back onto his bed. The sight only annoyed Rainbow even more, though she held her rage back, instead giving him a sigh as she said:
"Because of where we are, I'll go easy on ya this time. So what is it that you want again?"Taciturn hesitantly stepped down from his bed instead, the stallion picking up a paintbrush and palette from the row of objects, much to the cyan mare's cynicism. Dipping the brush onto the splotch of red paint, Rainbow just sat back onto his bed, watching as he began to paint the first stroke.
Time passed slowly and, for the mare, boringly, her eyes settled upon the white pegasus drawing random lines onto the parchment. Every stroke seemed random and pointless to her, though not before he started connecting them.She started to rise from the bed, her disinterest slowly turning to amazement as he joined every single strand of red paint. It wasn't long before she stood by his side, utterly captivated by the drawing it had become.
"This..." she muttered, completely speechless as Taciturn grinned widely.
"This is Canterlot..."The stallion nodded, his eyes glued to his own creation with a satisfied sigh. He suddenly raised her hoof, much to Rainbow's surprise, placing it onto the dead center of the paper.
It took a moment for her to realize what he meant, the mare turning to him and speaking her conclusion out loud:
"You're from Canterlot..."
I almost thought he was mute by he end of it.