Well, part four of the thing's done. Here's the recap of part three, and the one for part four should be ready by next week.
This week... well, you made your voices heard. This is the Mystery Jukebox Shuffle.
I once told my good friend Professor Plum that I could make any Rarity ship work, damn it, and he asked if he could put that to the test by commissioning me. Even though I don't take commissions, I agreed because I wanted to see if I could do it.
I figured I'd preview it for y'all.
EDIT: Thanks to FOME for suggesting changing Prada to Rara in the title
I was looking for a draft I started for an upcoming part of an anthology. 'Cause I was really worried I accidentally lost a typed draft from four-ish years ago. It turns out I never typed it. I have a partially written draft from '19 along with two complete short stories I'd forgotten about. One of them was quite good and needed some light editing. Since I had a complete story on my hands, I typed it up, and because it's so old and relatively insignificant here's another story. Four stories,
In anthropology, there is a concept known as “First Contact” – the first contact between an isolated civilization and the world at large, or between two civilizations which have never before come in contact with one another.
In science fiction, the concept has been extended to first contact between species – typically, between humans and aliens, though occasionally otherwise.
It is that time of the year again, 18th February. Age went up to twenty-one. Is this really already the third consecutive blog post I made on me getting older?
What this means for me now is actually super complex and long to explain.
I don’t know what I’m smelling anymore.
I smell wood. There is no wood. Just air. It makes me sick.
I wish there was wood. Then I wouldn’t feel so lonely.
I smell leaves.
They’re new. Except they’re not. They’re dead. They’ve been dead. They crunch under my feet as I walk.
Crunch crunch. Like chips.
I wish i had chips.
Walking is dumb. Flying is better.
I try and fly. I scrape my knee. It hurts. I watch the blood run down my leg.
I don’t feel it. It’s just there.
I hear voices.
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Pride or Joy by Mister Friendly
Rating: Teen
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Never Drift Away by Girls of Canterlot High
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This episode is dedicated to the late Prince. This is what it sounds like when doves cry...
Now I just need a proofreader and/or editor to help me out by looking it over.
So I sent in the first chapter into some proofreading group I came across. Hope someone comments soon about it. Haven't done any story writing in a while but then I'm not expecting to be praised on my first chapter piece.
...that owls eating meat, and Spike framing Owlowiscious for the brutal murder of a mouse, is an actual plot point in Owl's Well That Ends Well. I'm not sure if this makes my story more, or less, canon compliant.
How much should you use dialect or constructed language? Very little. Note that I did not write not at all.
By dialect, I mean implying a southern drawl, or using specific words that imply a regional accent like “Darling!”1 or “Don’t ya know?“ or “A?” or “Brilliant”. By a constructed language, I mean everything from completely made up words to totally made up grammars. This includes writing in English but using a foreign grammar like Spanish or Japanese.
So I've got assurance from Ring that he's got a temporary fix for his tech issues and the pending multiparter recap should be done by next week. I'm not going to PROMISE that, since this whole saga has been a comedy of errors, but let's hope.
Last week's horrible mistake has been dealt with. Enjoy.
Bronycon 2019 was the last of its kind. I was there. I can tell you all about it.
Let’s hype the fuck out of this.
Sometimes, you just want to read a good story.
This is one of those times.
Today’s stories:
The First Time You See Her by Skywriter
The Hypocrisy of Tolerance by Estee
Of Angels by Paul Asaran
This is a Clopfic by Tumbleweed
Sometimes Never by Blueshift
One very well might think that a story that has not been updated in almost seven years written by an author who has not been seen in several years would be dead.
I thought it was dead, and I'm the author.
I think I was wrong.
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