Hey, guys.
Raptormon132 here. Just another blog to inform everyone of my "A Pop Star, a Princess, and a Prisoner" fans, and fans of "I Will Not Fail".
First, I have just made some more additional changes to the main story. I'll list them below.
This is the end. I've had enough...all stories as of tomorrow will be removed and deleted. Being accused of being a thief and of being a liar is the last straw. I don't mind negative comments or reviews or anything else but if I get called names for doing two friends a favour.....I'm done. There's nothing left to say, except thank you those who have tried to appreciate that I did this as a hobby and all I wanted was to tell stories. Garfield23 and Spike2000 guys I don't blame you and there's
Here's a not very highly rated story I'm a fan of~ It's called If you want something done right. (Story rated mature-)
I may also know the author maybe
You read that right. It's simple, has prizes, and hopefully will prove to be a lot of fun in very poor taste. Give it a shot or ask questions about it here:
https://www.fimfiction.net/group/212308/the-barcast/thread/321290/the-barcast-writing-contest-1-make-spike-suffer
It should be fun. I'm really looking forward to reading what you guys create.
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"I'm not looking for pity. I'm trying to make a point. Girls like us can't rely on anyone, can't get attached to anyone. You just set yourself up to get hurt down the line when they're gone.
"’Cuz they're always gone, in the end."
Magica Ex Dolori
Chapter Eight
There are confused beings out there who seek guidance. And that is why I am here. I serve as a guardian against the fearful, innocent souls who are stuck at the crossroads.
Don't be shy. Come into my den, my victim student. I shall teach you the ways of life and death.
My follower asks: Is writing supposed to be fun?
That is a good question, underling. Sit on my lap and I shall show you a quick and sudden way out of your predicament.
Extras.
That's what I like to call them, Extra scenes (or chapters). Extra n°1, in particular, happens the day after the end of the story, but they are not going to necessarily have a chronological or correlative order.
I find that this way, I can tell the stories that I want to tell instead of writing a forced sequel that would be as good as those second movies made for the sake of making a profit. It gives me more freedom, I think.
It's FRIDAY MORNING MOTHERFUCKERS, and here is a new story.
So, hey, I've got another of these things...
"Nobody leaves home without a reason. Nobody would go as far as you did without a reason.
"So, my little runaway. What are you running from?"
Magica Ex Dolori
Chapter Seven
The best way to grow as a writer, I'm told, is to challenge yourself. Deliberately try to do something different. Unfamiliar genres, Oblique Strategies, artificial conditions, whatever.
Well if you're reading this, its because I'm still alive.
I'm sorry I scared you all.
I guess I kinda owe you all an apologize.
I just don't like the way my life has been going.
I should be in a mental hospital right now, but I don't want to.
G'day everypony, quick thing I want to say here :)
I have now posted 2 stories that are incomplete on FimFiction. I am a slow writer in terms of updating to begin with.
Today is the start of my creative writing troubles. My update times are slow to begin with, so whenever I have MULTIPLE stories released at around the same time, updates are going to be slow.
I recently finished Malcom Gladwell's latest book: Talking to Strangers. It's a good read, if bleak and unsettling. One chapter of the book that really got my brain going was on the ability of humanity to "read" the emotions of others. (I cannot find online anywhere the work cited for Chapter 6: "The Friends Fallacy"—my library audiobook version didn't have it—so I'm talking about this from my untrustworthy memory)
Can’t sleep.
I didn’t eat yesterday, please tell me there’s a strawberry nutrient drink left in the fridge.
Chocolate flavo-
Aaaaaand we’re starving to death.
...
Sighs
Pops open chocolate drink.
I really, really don’t like chocolate...
Takes a single drink.
Describes my day very well. This is day five of the fever. At least I'm drinking fluids now. Eating, not so much. I went to the doctor again today. I didn't almost pass out like last time! Pneumonia is fucking terrible. In Ye Olde days, people died of this shit. I'm not even dead, but I feel fucking terrible. I'm lying on my ass, taking pill after pill, and drinking so much fluid. I want to go to school. I want to see my friends. I really fucking want to sing again. I also really
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12/10—a complete masterpiece; flawless and outstanding
11/10—Excellent, near-perfect film
10/10—the standard rating; awesome film with a couple of flaws
9/10—a wonderful film with several flaws