It don't mean a thing if you ain't got that swing · 1:45pm Mar 21st, 2018
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... but when I do, it's not-a-contest. Stay tuned because after over a year of writing colourful humans and Wallflower Blush, I guess it's time to reject humanity and return to horse.
This video was my first attempt at creating a crossover video by combining some clips together. My biggest inspirations for the video in general were that I couldn't help but think to myself, "How would Moe Howard from the Three Stooges respond to Sprout's 'Danger, Danger' song? Even before it got started?" So, I created a video to illustrate the scenario.
Here's the video:
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And from the ashes she rose, the filly who was thought dead, and her eyes leaked the soot that were her remains. "Cozy Glow is real" she said, over and over again. And it was the last thing they ever heard.....
Just dropping a list for those who've wondered what I've been up to in the last couple of weeks:
I am safe. 2018 has come and I am safe. In the nick of time, I finally found a new place to live. Found the room on January 4th and signed the contract, along with hoofing over the deposit, on January 9th and now, after lots of stress with moving, I am sitting here in my new room.
Some folks have been writing some interesting stories lately.
Clearly, that means it is time for some reviews before I dig into grading tests.
Today’s stories:
The One Who Got Away by Jay-The-Brony
Trav(ap)est(r)y by Estee
Discourse on Fillies by Daedalus Aegle
Just A Pony by Godzillawolf
When We Were Young by naturalbornderpy
This crossover video was another little something I was inspired to make recently.
It's been three years and almost exactly 4 months since I started a project, and some odd change (11 days) after that I announced that I had started on it.
Ah, yes. Back again for part three. If you haven't read the previous blogs in this series, you probably should because you will be lost otherwise.
The livestream is going on RIGHT NOW. Come stalk me as I write and chat with other creative writing fan friends https://picarto.tv/HailKingSombra .
*sigh* The best laid plans of ponies and TimeWitches don’t mean squat in this ponyverse sometimes. Knowing 75% of my most loyal stalker fanbase is 8 hours ahead of me, I fully intended to get this stupid heads-up notice out way earlier today…right BEFORE the hour and a half phone meeting with my website client.
Yes, I'm taking another hiatus. I've just realized somethings that I need to resolve within myself and just...dangit, I'm bad with words. You know what, forget it. I'm not gonna try and make this emotional or overdramatic or anything like that. I've realized I've lost connection with myself, my faith, and my friends, and I need to fix that. I will not return before I do. I have no clue how long that will be. Before I go though, I'd like to give some quick shoutouts.
The Wandering Bard.
I stayed up until midnight working on my sewing project and then I spent all morning sewing that shit. I'm putting my sweat and tears into this project. I don't need it to be done for a couple more months, but I won't have this much free time for a long time.
This episode almost made me spill my drink on the screen. The reveal that Garble is Smolder's brother came quick, efficiently and merciless. Even after missing the first few minutes of the episode, and therefore all that talk about how Smolder's brother is a softie like Spike, this plot twist still blew my mind. Smolder isn't anything like Garble, how can two dragons who are so different be siblings? One of these apples definitely fell far from the tree. And knowing Garble and looking at his
Tagged Stories: Beach Sunsets , Between a Lover and a Friend , I Love You
So, I went off and did this thing (of course I did).
For my readers: My self-imposed break is nearing its end. It will still go a little longer, but I will return to my writing soon after taking care of a few more things.
So far I am up to having worked on my current story, "King Sombra's New Sweater" for 5:00 hours on the nose and am at 4,464 words. My goal is to finish it up and publish before Xmas ends. Having peeps there on the chat cheering me on would really help that goal, so grab your eggnog and kick back on the computer after your own celebrations to help me get there and give me and my readers the best Christmas present a Sombra-obsessed fangirl could have - a new story to read of our favorite Umbrum
Heh, I just noticed this. Talking Is Hard had a birthday just a couple of days ago, on the third. I missed the one-year birthday of my own practice collection. Does that mean it's not worth remembering, or is the fact that I'm blogging about it now mean that it's more important that most of my other stuff?
I dunno. Just felt like bringing it up.