Well I just did a lot of work on 'Fallout Equestria: Letters to Celestia'. Chapter Five is going well with around 7 new pages added today alone. I have been working a lot on character interaction, and moved onto the most important scene in Chapter Five...a scene involving a bone saw.
Can't wait for people to read it.
As early as the 1880's, the word flim-flam has been a part of the English language?
flim-flam - The generic name for the various dodges by which a thief, in changing money (paper or coin), obtains more than he gives.
Let's watch a master flim-flammer working his craft.
On the advice of my editor, my latest completed chapter will be extended even more. I am adding as few scenes to break up a particular scene near the beginning that is a bit too cramped apparently, and needs to be smoothed out. ^-^
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Since I'm very... Sporradic to say the least when it comes to writing stories, I got some lying around which I'll probably never finish. That's sad. So I decided that maybe I could post some of the workable bits here.
I'm bringing 'fixing the balance' out of hiatus, screw it! I might have very little opportunities to write it compared to while I'm at college, but with the possibility of incorporating it into a crossover with another writers story (which I'm helping reboot), there's plenty of reason to bring it back out. Now, where was I up to?
(Gets about half-way through the fic before throwing up violently)
Who the hell is this writer? I can do much better than this!
"Pray for me, okay?"
"There is no meaning in such things."
"It's just an expression, Kyubey. The least you could do is humor me."
Kyubey remained silent for a moment. "Good hunting," he finally said.
Santa hats are all well and good, but I like to mix it up each year. I've done Santa, Rudolph, the Krampus...
And this year, we're going for those deep cuts.
Aka, first story I’ve actually sworn in!
For real this time! I promise!
Just beware that it's not a story yet. It's just a series of loose chapters that need alot of glue inbetween. Also, anything you read here may be subject to change in the actual product.
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Anyway, the scene is that Sunset has asked to graduate early in order to get her grades and start working to support Cozy Glow and herself.
It turned towards me. Bright green glowing eyes bore into my own as a weird green viscous fluid that looked like glowing tree sap dripped from the wound I'd caused it. I could see more of it distinctly now, my vision no longer impaired by adrenaline. It seemed to be made of wood, held together by glowing green areas. It was also twice the size of me and had long wooden claws that could probably take my head off with a single swing. But thankfully, we had something else with long claws.
I'm gonna try and write a "clop-fic."
Yesterday, I did a read through of a story that is no longer up on this site, sadly. It's called The Things the CMC are NOT Allowed To Do in School and it's by Str8aura. I read through all potential stories I consider recording for my channel before actually doing it, and I decided to read it like Sean Connery, just because, and I absolutely died laughing while reading one of the lines! I literally could not stop laughing!
This week, we return to the Berrow catalogue and Dash’s turn in the spotlight. She’s been comparatively patient, but she also didn’t have a choice in the matter. Let’s see what this entails.
Hey, you know what makes me incredibly self conscious? Hearing someone else read my words. I'm all like 'no, you're reading that really well but I shouldn't have phrased that that way! Why did I use the word 'fight' in two sentences in a row!'
Nonetheless: this Reading of a Chess Story is very well produced, and the guy has a really nice voice.
Go have a listen plz.
5I just learned one of my homeless trans addicted sex worker friends died of overdose 7 months ago. Talk about the odds stacked against you. Several years ago I tried to help her out with having a place to stay and get clean and it lasted for a bit but between our shit legal system and our shit mental health system and our shit economic system it wasn't enough.
Some of you might know it, a few of you have guessed it correctly in the past, but don't spoil it for anybody else if you do know. If you've been around long enough and read most of my blogs through the years, then maybe you can do the maths yourself!
But have at me - how old do you think I am? If you're wrong or if you're right, I may or may not correct you. 
That Mare-Do-Well shit is finally done being shat. RIP.
This week is the continuation of my greatest dread. It's our penultimate installment before we just discard it like spoiled leftovers.
hi there, pony people! it is i, cometchaser, from the realm of wings of fire. someone else stole my name (bruh moment). anyways i'm kinda famous for being very slow at writing, so dont expect anything here for a long time :3
==Plans==
- spirax fluff (this is the sole reason)
- an EaW fic revolving around that submod i want to make and my as-of-yet unpublished PMD fic
- maintain motivation between this and the other 4 fandoms somehow
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