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Silver Chord


Professional procrastinator and enjoyer of pointy sticks that go BOOM.

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Total Words: 7,974
Estimated Reading: 31 minutes

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"Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori."
(It is sweet and proper to die for one's country.)


For any parent, there is that constant worry for their children when they come of age and are forced to tread their path in the world. The same was true for Night Light. But in a short time, his children had reached such great heights that he could not possibly fathom, and he could not be more proud. Despite that lingering worry that still nagged at him deep within the corners of his mind, he knew that they were more than capable of handling anything life could throw at them.

So when a letter arrives for him one unsuspecting day, he never imagined that the contents could shatter his whole world.


Entry for the No Dialogue Contest.

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"How many people are trapped within their everyday habits: part numb, part frightened, part indifferent? To have a better life we must keep choosing how we are living."

~Albert Einstein


There are times when you find yourself trapped within the confines of your mind; whether willingly or not, it is inevitable. And depending on the life you lead, the things you find may not be what you wished to see. Behind the high fences and the twisted wires may lie things sad, frightening or beautiful. But some things we put behind walls more fortified than the last; whether out of fear or an attempt to feign apathy towards those things we've locked away, waiting to be rediscovered.


Disclaimer

This fic contains elements that may be unsettling for certain individuals:

Profanity
Violence
Themes of anxiety, depression, addiction, self-deprivation, and being overwhelmed by ones own mind

If these things disturb or unsettle you, then please turn back now.

Otherwise, please read at your own discretion.

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Before Sombra became a tyrant, when he was a young foal, he was bright, cheerful, and very playful. The only sad thing was that he had very little friends. But one day when he is roaming about freely, he accidentally runs into a young alicorn, and a beautiful friendship begins to bloom.


This is my entry for the EverfreeNorthwest 2015 Pre-Con Competition. It was something last minute that I had to put together since my original story got deleted. :ajbemused:

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