“If the youth are not initiated into the tribe, they will burn down the village, just to feel its warmth.” — African proverb
Just getting back into writing. This is all in the beginnings of things, and I'm still new to the scene. I might get into some illustrations eventually...possibly.
“This wine is too good for toast-drinking, my dear. You don't want to mix emotions up with a wine like that. You lose the taste.”
Derpy, Pinkie Pie, Sweetie Belle, Chrysalis. Myself, summed up in four MLP characters. I'm a deeply flawed individual, but if you can get past that, I'm sure we can be the best of friends.
Nothing special here, move along, nothing to see, just ignore the lump under the sheet and the red stuff...