Strange things happen everyday, and I am witness to many of them. I always wake up with clear recollections of dreams, something that hadn't been the case till five years ago. Now I feel there is weight to them there hadn't been. So strange.

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Shimmer and Glimmer

Fools. The lot of them. Cannot they see we wish to help? We may have had a few blunders, but little of it was not correctable with a few minor adjustments. They might think we have tampered enough, and I could not agree more. But we should all be given an opportunity to clean up our own messes, especially when there’s no real risk of making things much worse.

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There’s always room for youngsters who like to chance it. The Cake Twins have irritated their own injuries by coming downstairs, made their recovering legs even more sore than they had been. Investigator Monica Smith wasn’t especially fond of them, but s/he gives leeway to kids. Can’t stay mad at them forever.

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I thought about one of my favorite words and applied it to a title. It sure helps a specific song was in my mind at the time. And it’s title and most reoccurring word ends in “osity”.

It got cool in recent date, a nice thing when there has been an unprecedented heatwave. I hope it continues. I feel good. Better than I had the previous week or two.

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Day after day, night after night, and week by week more ponies are vanishing by the dozens all over the country. And I was tasked with watching two of them. I now know what’s going on, and others in the force know more than they are letting on. They took me and my best friends who I took upon myself to watch over into this strange world populated by cute but creepy little horses and numerous beings that look like they came straight out of classic myths.

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On top of the stairway my stir crazy sister stood looking more like a dingbat than ever. Bedhead beyond all measure. I cannot begrudge her for it. She would be the most important person in my life. I can’t think about that now.

*Clink*. “Had a good night’s sleep?”

She only scowled at me. “Yeah, sure. I have not been more flattered in my eight or nine thousand years of existence, miss.”

Miss? Not Tia? “Darling, what’s the matter?”

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Good things happen to those who wait. They also happen to those who put in effort and thought, and Willie had no shortage of the latter. His patience was another.

I went to sleep nearly a year after I had fucked up the world royal, 365 days to the minute. I had developed a habit of checking up on an angry and misguided young colt, one whose desires are my fault entirely. A little peak into subconscious and I will find out what I know already.

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A man running a hardware store who is hopelessly devoted to his neighbor, and always thinking about chips hitting the fan scenarios. Somewhat of a grouch, and very likely an Aspie. Has no squeamish traits. Possibly something of a pragmatist.

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I personally love myths, as do we all. Most of the creatures you’re going to see in something like this are existing ones from myth, and the majority of both them and original ones are a combination of real lifeforms in a mish mash, or giants in physical size, or possess unique abilities few if any in real life have.

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I have not written anything in a while. I have been pouring the better part of my time in work. In recent date, seven days ago to be exact, I pulled a muscle in my hand that still has me aching. I tried briefly to return to work, but twisting the mop handle has only made me suffer more. I can still write, even though I have never received a penny for writing anything. And I recently got over the sore throat I had yesterday.

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