Small Update: State of Dewdrops · 8:16pm January 30th
Hello my lovely readers. I'm sure you've been waiting for the next Phoenix, as well as other things from me.
Hello my lovely readers. I'm sure you've been waiting for the next Phoenix, as well as other things from me.
DISCLAIMER: I wrote this very, very early this morning. For some reason, that's mostly when I become philosophical and thoughtful. I wanted to share this with you, see if it will clear anything up about me or give you an insight into the jumbled mess that's my mind.
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The twins approach with an easy, casual confidence. Bold enough to entice curiosity, friendly enough to ease the most suspicious and paranoid of ponies.
"Pardon us, young filly," the brother with the mustache begins, "but we couldn't help but notice you out here and we couldn't help wondering--"
"--are you lost?" the clean-shaven brother finishes.
That anyone on this site that is popular in some way (has over 1,000 followers, wrote a super-popular fic or fics, etc.) are either the greatest people alive, like Regidar or Para, or the greatest douchebags alive, like MythrilMoth?
This is my fic from the Writeoff that ended this morning. It won 4th place—barely missing a medal. But it's still an honor, and naturally I'm thrilled so many ponies enjoyed it.
Alright guys, there's been a ton of debate on "Your Fault", and I'm here to set the record straight because it's pissing me off.
"Night Light got off too easy."
"Night Light got an out."
WRONG.
Woooooo boy I have not been active at all. I figured I'd make this post to kind of explain what I've been stuck with and what not.
So I've been inactive cause of two things: First, my house is on the market. I haven't been able to sit down or have enough privacy to do much without having someone come through and look around.
Second, I'm taking a vacation. Sone friends of mine are getting together for 10 days over Thanksgiving, and I've been packing and making sure I have money/time.
(Boy, does that conjure some strange mental images . . . .)
I've watched The Ending of the End (parts 1 and 2) and the series finale, The Last Problem, and it left me with feelings of satisfaction, disappointment, and melancholy. Why disappointment you might ask? Queen Chrysalis, along with Tirek and Cozy Glow, have been petrified by Celestia, Luna, and Discord as punishment for their crimes. My hopes for Chrysalis to change her ways have been completely shattered.
In the coming hours, I will completely redesign my userpage from the ground up in preparation for the launch of my Patreon account. This has been a long time coming, even before my Patreon plans, and is overdue because my userpage looks rather generic for a long time now.
Hopefully you lose custody of the kids, you crazy bitch!!!!!
Some days, I just sit down and go through a bunch of stories from the Royal Guard queue in the hopes of finding something to approve for our next post, often reading many stories I would never have read otherwise, or something I have put off reading for a long time, in hopes of finding a gem. Wednesday was one of those days.
Today’s stories:
Five Seconds of Everything You’ve Ever Wanted by Whirring Gears
Movements of Fire and Shadow by Inquisitor M
I may be one day late, but... It's time to get true spooky just because it's October. Also tradition is tradition. So...
My Totally Serious Entry Into The Cute War:
Well, here is my totally serious entry into The Cute War. Yep, it is meant to be the most serious entry you have seen today. Nothing fishy is going on here. Nope. Nuh uh. Nada.
So I humbly enter my cute face.
As many people know, my mom and I have been going through a very hard time lately.
If you want to read the full story you can check out my blog entry here: https://www.fimfiction.net/blog/681951/im-going-through-a-difficult-time-and-fundraiser
Yesterday there was someone who made a very kind donation to my fundraiser.
He has previously made three other contributions and he made another one which I just received in the mail.
A month or so ago my mom was diagnosed with Vikings Disease which causes bones and joints to curl up to the point where they can't be used anymore. There is no known cure for it. My mom got it from an injury at her job where she shattered her shoulder bones and all of the bones in her wrist. This caused her body to sustain a lot of trauma that triggered the recessive genetic disorder.