Hello everypony (or if you're human, everyone!) This is Crystal Night filling in for LoneWolf2018 because she's sick. :(. Anyways she asked me to take care of the inspirational blog this week! Now I don't remember what the topic for this week was...she wrote it down somewhere...hold on...*shuffling sounds of various papers*...AH! Found IT!!! So without further ado...
Well shit here we go again. Maybe i really should go see a shrink. Cause what I've been doing hasn't been working. But then again? What good is talking to a doctor going to do? They can listen. But all they'll do to "help" is tell you shit you already know or put you on drugs. I don't want either of those and I'm cool smoking pot. Though the fact still remains? I suffer because of my depression. My writing suffers. My Youtube channel suffers. My mood suffers.
What makes a good fanfic? Is it how many likes or comments it gets? There's no doubt those are nice. But they do not define a fanfic.
I've been on fimfiction for about two years now and I've seen that there are some people who disable the commenting and ratings which is fine if you do it because you don't care for it, but there are some I feel do it because of their stories.
Hello. My name is Kawaii Daisy, but you can call me Daisy. As the title says, I'm new to this website. So far, I haven't read any stories yet, but I plan to read them soon, and I also plan on writing my own MLP fanfiction. I hope you like what I have to offer for this community. 
Shh, I didn't totally forget to do these. Nope, not at all...
*cough*
A-Anyway. It's time to show off what is possibaly my favourite set of stories on the whole site. Hell, these are probably my favourite fanfictions. Period!
Introducing.
The Flower Mare. By my good buddy Flammenwerfer
The answer is various outcomes, yet the most honest one I can say is I've made a household of a single sim and like 7 "wolves". They live on the largest lot in Brindleton Bay.
Btw, I was listening to this song as I made the household:
Eyyyyyy! Just want to post a blog no one wants to read again. So an interesting thought came to me this morning and I want to ask this question: what brought you to read and/or write pony fan fiction? You can share your story if you like, but I can tell you my story.
So I've been hearing a lot recently of bad things happening so I'm going to see if I can help.
Context: a reply to someone shipping starburst instead of StarTrix on this Twitter thread: https://twitter.com/PWhateverer/status/1504132876803133440?t=iyslyr1HWcgj7tIlRBrvBg&s=19
"Only if you count her pegging him once towards the end of that one Grand Galloping Gala afterparty at the AirBnB Spitfire rented that got a bit too lit when Vinyl showed up with an 8-ball of Ket and turned into a 3-day methamphetamine bender with Trixie, Pinkie, and Tree Hugger."
So, in my novel:
, I have a song:
, but the problem is that it's Sweetie Belle who sings it. And now, thanks to Pony AI, she finally does:
https://www.pearltrees.com/baddragon/dark-inspiration/id31763007/item578877059
INSPIRATION MANIFESTATION
So, I loved this episode for a lot reasons. It was funny, fresh, showed us a side of both Rarity and Spike that we haven't really seen before and displayed a major character growth point for the former. Let's get down to business.
Samantha/Pinkie fighting for control over a single body: I drew inspiration for this off of
Split Conscience, a story that hasn't been updated in over a year.
Poetic chapter titles/chapter titles tell a second story: Equestria Forever. I really liked the idea of the chapter titles being like that, but not the way it carried out in that story.
I wanna know just what kins spur you on to writing clopfics (your first to be more specific) to kick off this weekend today, fine readers. Because the one that inspired my first fic.
Because mine was founded on seeing this scene...
[Chorus:]
Take me to the King
I don't have much to bring
My heart is torn in pieces
It's my offering
Take me to the King
[Verse 1:]
Truth is I'm tired
Options are few
I'm trying to pray
But where are you?
I'm all churched out
Hurt and abused
I can't fake
What's left to do?
Truth is I'm weak
No strength to fight
No tears to cry
Even if I tried
But still my soul
Refuses to die
One touch will change my life
[Chorus:]
Take me to the King
Mommy told me something
A little kid should know
It's all about the devil
And I've learned to hate him so
She said he causes trouble
When you let him in the room,
He will never ever leave you
If your heart is filled with gloom
So let the sun shine in
Face it with a grin
Smilers never lose
And frowners never win
So let the sun shine in
Face it with a grin
Open up your heart and let the sun shine in
When you are unhappy
The devil wears a grin
Warning: I will not be at fault for any excessive goosebumps when you read this.
What?
Well, as I have told all of you TER was a story for kind of therapy, and a specific dream put it to action!
Thank you all to everyone who has read Code Lyoko: EG. I absolutely adore each and every one of you, and you inspire me to keep working on it and to give my best.
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