Anthea was never truly alone. She always had her lights, her colors and her wonderful, wonderful blurs. As long as she had her blurs, she could forget about the darkness. As long as there was light, she could sleep soundly and without fear. As long as she could open her eyes and banish the darkness, she was fine. She had her light, she had her blurs.
Then, one morning, she didn't.
Written for the kilala97 Fun Fact contest, inspired by Anthea Fact:Her worst fears are the dark and flying.
Cover art by kilala97
Chapters (1)
This was nice. I liked it.
:)
That was a sweet story. It took me a while to get the setting was about the new generation of ponies from... I can't remember her name but i got the Nirda name after a while when you explained how Spike was a grandpa. Good story! But kind of sad too.
Meh, its ok, no Sweetly Approved tho.
Well nuts that about the total blindness thing. But now's a good time for Annie to work on training her third eye ;)
Though, usually for something like this, it's better just to adapt with help from loved ones and simply ride the WAVE of life.
A fantastic little story you have here. It was a great read, as usual.
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Glad you enjoyed it, thanks for the fave.
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Oh, I forgot I was supposed to be doing this. I believe this story is fit for my first submission.
i.imgur.com/X4NpPxt.jpg
Well, I see that you decided to play the Antichrist here
Poor Annie.
Wow, this was beautiful and touching! It will definitely teach people a lesson that their never alone :)
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Thanks for compliment and the fave. I'm glad you enjoyed the story.
5881671 No problem
May I ask, has this ever been in the featured box? If not, it certainly deserves too
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Not to my knowledge, no.
5881716 Well, certainly deserves it