Silence. That was the one word that could describe the birth of the universe.
It started as quiet and low Hum. A hum that has forever been designated as the background radiation of the universe. But it is so much more than that.
As Ezarus will soon learn.

I started this tale a while back, originally as a little project to get my creative juices flowing again.
between working on music and college I'll be updating this as of when I feel I have the idea in my reach again.

this is ANOTHER HiE fic... but hopefully it won't be too bad. (takes place after season Whatever, Major characters will be tagged as they appear)

AND WE'RE ON HIATUS! RE-WRITE AND HEAVY EDITS/CHANGES ARE INCOMING (it'll take a few months)

All I could remember was the cold. its bitter sting on my extremities.
my frost-bitten hands were shoved into my coat pockets in a feeble attempt to find warmth.
My only option was to keep moving. as the wind grew stronger, I felt a small barrier of ice forming on my legs.
I pushed on, seeking the small light in the bleak blinding whiteness of the tundra.

when I reached my destination, all went black.

I was no longer cold.

the second in the Pen-dragon series.

Two months after the events deep in the heart of the everfree forest, Alan has found himself knee deep in what can only be described as hell itself.

Blueblood can only stand by and watch as the world falls into darkness.

With his ever-dwindling faith in himself, Blue blood seeks help from an unlikely source.
but Will he make the ultimate sacrifice?

(implied gore)

this idea came about after reading through DH and what planet is this...
i came to the decision to combine the two.
hence forth, this idea...features humanized ponies

to put it bluntly... I'm referencing arthurian legend, pop culture and of course... my own tendancy to get hammered and basically write as i feel...

which is odd considering how romantic this could turn out to be [face-palm]
so here's my attempt to mix adventure with romance...

SEASON ONE IS COMPLETE!!!!!!

Sometimes the most strongest drink in the world is love.
other times, it involves cherries

In my case.

it was both.

her name was Cherrilee.
(the Idea stemmed from watching the eurovision, and drinking cherry coke and vodka all night, so for all purposes, enjoy)

this is basically a side story

They called me a maverick. so thats what i chose to go by for a while.
i've been to many worlds, i've suffered pain, both physical and emotional.
i've known life, love and loss.

my story is a long one.
and these damn watchers seem to think its funny, like im just a plaything, passed from one universe to another. solving a problem, but in this case, my work is now done.

i began writing this a month or two ago, on paper. after getting feed back from a friend, he told me to go for it.

so here it is.

tags will be added as i see fit.
still working out the kinks to it, so hopefully soon the rest of the story will be up in a few days...weeks...or months hah..

usually i would have either a longwionded unexplainable plot or a random bout of madness, such as the case with my other many fics on here (which as of late havent been updated...sorry)
to put it bluntly, this is what happens when i have writers block.... i write things, stupid things, short things....

feel free to comment and give feedback :L and if you want me to continue one as a full fanfiction just send me a message with the title of it and i'll see how creative i can get

Blueberry Bass wasnt always depressed and repressed and what ever other -essed word you could think of...
he was once a small colt with a dream, and a girl next door to cheer him up....

but circumstances change...
Ponies die...
and Journies are made...
and love grows from a small seed of self-loathing.

the first four chapters are just setting it up...
and then, our tale truly begins.

an emotionally compromised gimli is a dangerous thing.

it started off as fuel for thought.
i had a moment where i had thought of nothing more than crawling into a small hole and simply fading from the world.
i basically felt discorded.

this will be an ongoing thing....

this is a prime example of why i should really get more sleep....

contains a human being Human... pop culture references...
and Dave misquoting Superman.

after all..... Nobody's perfect