It' happened. 1000 followers


Congrats to Dayman for being that 1000th person

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I finished the chapter in time, it's been sent to my editor so she can look it over and tell me how bad it is XD Depending on what she says, I might have the chapter up in time anyway :) It is going to be short, but I think it's fine. Next chapter (chapter 54), or the chapter after that (55), I'm going back to mainly Jax, but I think using these different perspectives was very interesting and helped with my writing XD

Hey folks! My pal Greenfinger, who does illustrations for The Iron Horse and a few related stories. is celebrating his first year doing drawstreams on Twitch at 4:00 PM Central Time (US)!

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The update's not late, the promotion is. That's on me; I started to do it, then I didn't finish.

Last time's installment is wrapped up. Have fun with that.

This time around... it's another multipart sampler. Sorta.

“So...tomorrow is the first day of March.”

“Okay.”

...

“wait-TOMORROW IS MARCH?!?!”

“Yep.”

“OH S**T.”

Yes, yes, I know what I said. I can admit when I'm wrong. I caved and decided to spend the next 24 hours writing that Clock Tower fic I mentioned in the last blog entry. While I did want to put it off, I also couldn't resist the allure of posting a horror-based story on Halloween of all nights. That being said, here's a quick rundown of what I have so far (contains a major spoiler for Friendship Games, so read at your own risk):

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Random Charmony nonsense below the cut.

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So, this blog will be like your mother in bed -- quick and dirty. 'Cause it's 4am and I need to go to bed, but I want to do it already so I can sleep without regrets.

So like your mother again, I guess. We always end up there, what can I say.

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Happy International Women's Day to all the female-identifying people out there! To the women who were assigned female at birth, to the people who were assigned female at birth but are unsure if they're women, to the people who aren't of the female sex but who are still women, you all are valid and you all matter! And to all the women and girls who struggle with body image, self harm, depression, other mental illnesses, you still are loved, even though you might not love yourself. And to all the

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I mean I had 82 like two months ago and 84 like a week ago.

But I wonder if old accounts that aren't used anymore get expunged or something because I track my followers and maybe that happens?

Or maybe I just got in a writing mood and wrote something someone didn't like.

I have no clue how people with 1000 followers deal with their numbers.

I'm probably thinking too much about it.

I think Eleanor Roosevelt had baboon arms. I mean I can't totally confirm this and maybe it was just the dress she was wearing but it looked like she had some King Louis length arms going on there. It was almost as if she could scratch the back of her knee without having to reach. Again I can't confirm this but it was just something I noticed before she started reading something from General Washington (obviously this was before he became president).

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...and every popular or well-known Brony / Pegasister on YouTube is throwing out a video about how excited they are to be attending, and for their fans to look out for them at the event.

Shame I'm not going to be able to go.

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Hey y'all, Arta checking in. Here's the skinny.

Just taking a few days for myself, taking a well-needed writing break. I've been doing a fair bit of writing the past few weeks, so yeah, I just needed some me-time to recoup and recharge the writing batteries.

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IN WHICH I CONSIDER SAGAS AND STORIES

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Ever have trouble finding pseudoephedrine because of pesky government restrictions on buying America's favorite nasal decongestant due to stupid meth-heads trying to synthesize meth from it?

So were the authors of this paper, who came up with an entirely reasonable and rational approach to solving the problem:

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So, me and the other holdovers got back from a detail, (we had to dress up casualty manikins in uniforms and body armor).

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My book.

It exists.

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My heart is beating quickly
I know not for who
Could be for him
Or her
Or even you

My heart beats faster
As they get closer
And I get closer
To them
But it is all too soon over

My heart is beating slowly now
And I know exactly why
I let the one slip
Though my fingers
And now must cry

My heart beats slower and slower
As they get further and further away
I smile and laugh
For their sake
And stop to weep at the end of the day

Sorry for not updating the other night folks, but a lightning bolt disabled our internet temporarily. Nasty things, those thunderstorms you american followers of mine have here. You should discipline them better.

But never mind, here's the story of yesterday, so if The Judge and Rustybucket would kindly calm down please, and if Night Mare Moon and Normal and Keam please put down their churros, I'll begin'

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