Nightmare Moon found herself on a different town, only to decide that she could take charge as the Spirit of Halloween.
(Take note, this shall be in poem form)
A writer from complex story. A poet I am with considerable plenty for me to share. I am glad, no, thrilled to all and I am hopeful to the rest.
Nightmare Moon found herself on a different town, only to decide that she could take charge as the Spirit of Halloween.
(Take note, this shall be in poem form)
So take note that this is poem version, not story version. Based upon the glorious holiday of Halloween. It is unedited and I hope all you take consideration of my hardwork on making this to happen. Also, I would thank Tim Burton, for his wonderful poetry and the movie. Needed your brutal and truthful answer on this appointed time: advice, errors, anything, etc.
I thank you for reading this message.
P.S Part 2 would be ready soon.
P.S.S Please put a like!
LOLs will be had by all readers of this
LOLs, also awesome!
I just finished watching the Skyrim rap before reading this, so every single time I begin a chapter, "rap mode" gets switched on in my head.
Damn it all. I read the whole thing in Zecora's voice
a typo or two I saw when I read
This story that is part of the poem thread
I suck at rhyming but sincerely speaking
This delightful story I will be reading
This was AWESOME.
This story is getting a like and a fav
Get out the trowel and cement, Pinkie's breaking down the 4th wall again...
An interesting piece. Creatively written and quite amusing. Perhaps a little abrupt in the last chapter for my liking, but definitely worth the read. Bravo.