Right, I have been dragging my heels something awful with this story. I'd say it's ninety percent done, eighty-five at worst. I'm forcing myself to get the rest in gear. Starting tomorrow, you all get to find out What Shy Did on Her Summer Vacation.
THE FOLLOWING FANFIC IS RATED
"T"*
FOR WHICH I CONSIDER A CONTROVERSIAL TOPIC
Title: Equilibrio (Multichapter fanfic)
Summary: In this Equestria, ponies live a happy and thriving life but with a twist, here the same-sex couples are socially accepted and can legally marry while straight ponies are taboo, whose partners must live outside the marriage register and be victims of rejection. All live, nobody questions, until now.
I hope this rework is more coherent and the added backstory works to flesh out the story and bring the main character some much needed personification in the intentionally vague first chapter.
So I may or may not have something new out sometime this week although I can't guarantee that I'll have it done this week so stay tuned for it.
My characters: Benny, Borris and Alice are siblings. And, while they rarely fight, I think I can change that. This’ll be released on my Scratch account, just a heads up.
Coming Soon:
The War Of The T3 Siblings 2018
based on SMG4’s War of the Fat Italians
They say a city in the desert lies
The vanity of an ancient king
But the city lies in broken pieces
Where the wind howls and the vultures sing
"You're hired!"
It sounded like music to Scootaloo's ears! Sixteen years old, and she already had an annual income. She could take her friends to someplace cool during their lunch period. Somewhere hip and that gets a lot of traction. Someplace like Crispy’s, and not because she's a cheapskate.
I shall soon detail my progress on writing that story I've been trying to release, what it's name is, and a bunch of other stuff.
PS virtual keyboards SUCK and I hate them so much!
Fate has a way of sticking folks were they need to be
A dark aura filled the room, which was almost pitch black, with a few candles, to lighten the way. A man came inside the room, fear filled his bones, to the point they rattled in panic. “Come, take a seat.” A woman said, in a rather grim tone.
“you wanted to speak with me, ma’am?” The man asked, calmly.
“Yes, I did.” The woman out a clipboard, and began reading, “Two students, miss Vinyl Scratch, and miss Octavia Melody. These two are in your history class, am I right?”
Can't really write right now.
Haven't really had time to sit down and think about a story for a week.
Maybe it might get better when my sister doesn't use my mom and I for free childcare.
Maybe it might be easier after we start and finish our State Fair entries.
Cause I can't write anything on four hours of sleep a night.
Be back soon.
So remember when I put a poem into a blog post and said it’s coming December 30th?
Yeah... change of plans...
It’s not gonna be a serious story. It’s gonna be silly.
Plot I originally thought of? Trashed. Plot I thought of instead? Thought of it earlier, and now I’ll do it.
So keep expecting a story on 12/30/18
You guys wanted it, and I'm up for it. I already have an idea, who to write about, and it will, by nature, have to be bittersweet. Will probably have some brief, sweet/nice clop in it as well. And at my estimate? probably 6k words at least, if not more.
...And I will use someone besides Berry Punch OR Anon for this. I know precisely who.
Look for it next week.
-Pencil
See this:
That's a line break!
Get used to it, because you'll be seeing a LOT of it soon!
~Phantom
Hey-O! What's happening, subscribers?