Somedays, I sit, looking at the stars. I muse and wonder. I meditate and reflect. And I find the miracle in a new day of life. Especially since I swallowed so much glass the day before.
Co-Admin of Clopfics. Finally decided to start writing after being here for 12 years.
Slamming my head against my desk until words come out.
Just a teenager trying her best to write... Update 2020: Living is hard and I am sad :(
I'll write something eventually... It only took me a few months to write this bio.
I'm a weird girl who is a professional procrastinator, feels writer and whatever else insane thing i can dream up.
Oh this sleepy little town, nearly ashes on the ground. I'll leave it all behind, even thoughts of you and I... So I tell you now; Goodbye
I spend more time thinking about writing than I do actually writing. And I don't write at all!
A man is driving home, thinking about beating his wife. Along the way, he passes a turtle. I am that turtle.
Grammar Marxist? Prose to the proletariat! Seize the means of communication!
Royally appointed archivist of David's history
I am the oracle. I seek to tell you a story. Will you come sit and listen?
I've been writing for, like, 8 years, and I still don't know what I'm doing. https://ko-fi.com/perfectlyinsane
Humanity has spent thousands of years perfecting the indoors, so why would we want to go outside?
The Seven Lights Are Destined To Be Awakened. Also, as of February 12, 2017, I have ascended to Dragonhood. Praise my newfound memorability!
I'm just somepony who wants to finish a story. I hope you enjoy the ride along with me!
I am a 13 year old fan of MLP, and the twin sister of Harmony Pie. Don't believe me? Ok. The only reason I live is for ponies.
The sun will still rise in the morning. Mind you, using ‘the continued rotation of the earth’ as reassurance is a little low-bar - but what can you do, really?
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground.
Just a random closet brony in Eastasia interested in horse words...May write stories in the future if I have time
Hard work pays off later. Laziness pays off no-*snooze*
I'm just that guy who hated the show, then sorta liked it, then realized that he was a brony and freaked out. Then realized that there was nowhere else to post fiction. And so here I am.