Update Chickens · 9:37pm Jan 5th, 2018
Happy (late) New Year, everyone! How has this year been treating you? So far, for me, it's been terribly cold >_< And why is that strange man still in office???
And look at this adorable picture
Happy (late) New Year, everyone! How has this year been treating you? So far, for me, it's been terribly cold >_< And why is that strange man still in office???
And look at this adorable picture
It's raining where I am right now. Somehow, that seems fitting given this story...
I can honestly say that this is the first story of this series that actually hurt to write. But I'd still like you to read it.
Last night I did a recording of Shitfaced Shitfics for the Barcast, and if that was all that happened, I wouldn't be writing this. But after it was done, Priest and I were still there and decided to do another reading. The audience wanted serious and sad, and I was, for some reason, up for it. So, we did something I have been meaning to do for over a year:
We did a reading of When The Bough Breaks.
Hello everypony-
The audio adaptation of Sugarcube in the Corner was recently included in a Nightly Roundup post on Equestria Daily. Give it a look if you're so inclined!
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So, for anyone who actually enjoyed or at least had feels with When You Least Expect It, you'll be happy to know that I've almost finished its one-part sequel. I was tempted to do it in two parts and, you know, I may tack on an additional bit if the mood strikes me. But as of now it's looking like it'll be maybe 5k words, will have mild sexual content (enough to have an M tag, but nothing too far), and will give you a
I've got a feeling that you'll appreciate today's story.
A Familiar Feeling
[Romance] [Sad] [Slice of Life] • 11,142 words
I can't believe today was Monday already, I could have sworn it was still Sunday. Like so many times before, Monday hated me. Now, it wasn't that bad compared to the worst days, but it still left me pretty sad. It's almost 3.00 AM here right now, but I'm not tired, I don't even want to sleep. I just feel like shit.
There are any number of reasons to read today's story.
Twenty-eight Boulders
[Dark] [Drama] [Sad] • 2,038 words
Queen Chrysalis has spent years in hiding. She has been very careful to avoid being caught, but her time spent alone and in constant fear has worn away her sanity.
Well, here it is. Blood Soaked Mask. A dark tragedic origin story of one of my cruelest OC villains. The premise.....
A noble batpony scientist deals with the hatred and tragedy around him as he treads on the edge of darkness.
The first part of my first posted story is now approved and ready for reading. A couple of people have been saying that this intro is too long. Well, true. It's long. However, you don't have to read the whole thing in one go. I thought about chopping it up but it didn't feel right to me. And I wanted to make sure the main character(s) was/were in the proper time frame and location before the actual first chapter.
So take your time and enjoy the read. No need to rush.
Don't lose out on today's story.
Nothing Left to Lose
[Drama] [Sad] • 6,367 words
Some things can't be changed.
Starlight believes otherwise.
So what do we have on the examining table today? A request to review a Daring Do fic? Oh, you know me so well.
For all you readers who didn’t get scared off by that spoiler warning earlier, let’s give a brief rundown of this fic.
It’s Jumanji.
Hello peeps, so like I have no idea what the buck I'm doing I barely remember the last two days so like first thing I know I'm watching star wars with the dudes then I'm grining ear to ear because I just applied for a job. WTB is going on in my head. But that aside, I met this really cute girl at my place of work (hopefully) usually I'm not one to get nervous over girls but damn! I was nervous. She was realy cute though. Ah HARMONES NO! Lul.
So those who have known me for a while know that I have an Original The Character named Tar. She appears mostly in RP's, but also in unpublished stories. Her full name is Sweet Tart, but she goes by Tar for a boatload of reasons.
While trying to figure out what to do with the chapter 9, I continued drawing an old picture of mine. I'm kind of practicing how to draw with Inkscape. This is what I have got so far.
Oh my. Just got home from Star Wars. I need to do something to distract myself from opening Star Wars: The Old Republic. So, time to write. I want to finish this chapter tonight. Hopefully. So let's do this!
My new story is up and ready to be read!
The story 'Dancing with Myself is tagged to this blog, so just follow the hyperlink straight to it.
It's a quick 3000 word one-shot that was brought about by a question of mine. That being, what would happen to Spike should he live decades longer than his friends and significant other.
It's quite juvenile I admit, but was still really fun to write and I hope y'all enjoy it.
Juvenile in the way is written that is...