Type type type. I'm busy typing away. My parents ask if I'm working on my novel, and I say no, I'm writing more pony fanfiction. They sigh, and walk away. Clearly that isn't as good of a use of my time as banging my head against a wall and seeing what words fall out of it.
Hello everybrony.
So, I've finally found a way to be consistent again (300 words per day average, for now) and now I'm set on continuing my work with Other.
Thing is, it's been a year since the last time I worked on it. This time, I've spent it reconsidering my tastes in storytelling, my preferences in style, and trying out a different way of writing. Overall, I think I matured in a few fields.
However, this breaks the old flow I had in Other.
Just need to get this off my chest, because it's bothering me. This is... kind of a vent. Partially from a recent experience, and partially in general, so feel free to skip it if you don't like it. As it says in the title. 
Oh, potatoes and molasses
If you want some, oh, just ask us
They're warm and soft like puppies in socks
Filled with cream and candy rocks
I hum to myself as I walk out the door. Hum, hum hum. People tell me to stop humming. People stare. A few people nod along, but they're adults, and I don't think they realize I'm humming a song from a kid's cartoon.
Oh, potatoes and molasses
They're so much sweeter than algebra classes
Dear Necronomicon,
Auriel is... gone. Taken to Equestria again by my second most hated enemy! While this should fill me with rage, it does not! I had no choice! My daughter could not remain here, as the others would have surely torn her apart! I have no idea if the human... if Arc will treat her better, but... the unknown is certainly preferable to certain doom!
Dear Diary,
I met the new Lord Regent today. He... wasn't exactly what I imagined he'd be. I... may have fainted when I saw him. Probably not the best first impression, but... I just assumed he was a pony with a very strange name! Lord Arc was very kind to me! Even after the way I greeted him! Miss Pommel, the matron, informed me that he was most interested in meeting me for some reason. Perhaps he is a believer in proper education? Why he'd want to see ME still eludes me!
Dear Journal,
Today has been rather interesting. Although everything turned out as I expected, it was still enjoyable to watch it all play out. Arc and Ember had foolhardily entered a burning building together to save a couple victims. While brave, Arc failed to come up with a backup escape plan beforehand. Not wanting either of them to come to harm, I decided to step in.
Dear Journal,
I've settled into my new home with a rather strange pony in a large, black cloak. At least I'm assuming it's a pony! She... and again I'm assuming it's female, is so introverted I'm unable to determine anything else about her physiology at this time!
Early this morning I even saw her eating grass in the moonlight! Something is VERY wrong here, and I'm going to figure out what it is!
Respect other's secrets.
Report,
Well… now I’ve seen everything! Some armored and caped super hero just strolled into my office! Not really sure how to take what he said, but… he certainly gets results! The feds have pretty much stripped me of any power over Shard activity. I can’t believe I’m saying this, but… I think at this point in time, a vigilante is just what this town needs right now!
Dear Journal,
I took Eidolon’s Ward to the Hammer’s shot today, as I said I would. While I had gone there just as a friendly meeting, they… well, let’s just say they warned me about a great many threats looming over this land! From afar, things look pretty peaceful. But apparently that’s just a fragile façade! In any case, they’re going to make a few modifications to my armor. Military level stuff! Kinda exciting!
Dear Journal,
The Hero of Light and I went to the New Beginnings Orphanage in the wee hours of the morning. We and a few guard took every file in Matron Tempest's office back to Light's Hope and placed them in the commander's office! What he hopes to learn from them I don't know. But... I get the feeling he honestly cares about what has been done there in the past! Given the chance, I'm sure he'll do his best to right this wrong!
Dear Journal,
Ember and I went to see her father the Dragon Lord today. Now I know she said he was big and all, but… I wasn’t prepared for this! I mean… he was literally the size of a skyscraper! Anyways… she brought him up to speed on what she had been up to. Considering the Tartarus incident, I thought he would have been more impressed! However, he seemed to only want to hear more about the warrior she had been travelling with!
Dear Diary,
My research into this "vacation" idea continues. While I am uncertain why, I'm having quite a bit of fun working at the stand selling red orb food, or cherries as the overlord has told me. Working... fun... this is a new concept to me, as those two things have never been one and the same in my experience.
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