[no title] · 3:48pm Jun 1st, 2013
What's this? A story of mine with more than one canon character in it? IMPOSSIBLE!
...Well, this isn't the story I thought I would be publishing at the end of the month, but at least it's something, right?
I aspire to much, but am accomplished at little, as much as I wish it weren't so.
What's this? A story of mine with more than one canon character in it? IMPOSSIBLE!
...Well, this isn't the story I thought I would be publishing at the end of the month, but at least it's something, right?
I WAS writing something else during that unintentional hiatus, after all!
Self-explanatory title is self-explanatory.
Chapter 6 is done. Honestly, I'm not very proud of it. I feel like it was more housekeeping than storytelling, having no life of its own, but only serving as the endcap to the chapters before and after it. I'm probably doing something wrong if it ends up like that, but oh well - that's the way it is.
For those of you that do not know, The Crystal Heart Spell is a lovely little 130-page, 100-words-per-page book that was recently available at many elementary school Book Fairs, and will be released on Amazon on April 2nd. My little sister bought it for me (See also: Best little sister ever). It's nothing special, but it feels very episodey, is pleasantly written, and has several brony-specific jokes,
...No, wait. That metaphor almost worked the whole way through, but lions are cats, aren't they? Damn.
Here's a question for those of you that follow me and/or read The Life of Fear:
...Hm.
I can work with that.
Well, that took a while. Stupid writing contests and their inspiration-giving...
Anyway, the second and final piece of Chapter 4 is here! Sorry it took so long. I got really hung-up on the Ardenslacus scene for a while, and got distracted writing sea-pony romance. I wrote the entire arena scene in just the past few hours, though. I really need to work on my discipline.
Nope, couldn't keep a straight face.
Tomorrow, a great blow will inevitably be struck against thousands of headcanons all across the world, including, quite possibly, my own. To all those who fear the coming 22 minutes, I offer you my hoof. Let us stand together, and pray.
Fortune be with you, all ye writers of Discord - that Spirit of Chaos, that Master of Mischief. May your worlds remain possible, may your stories remain plausible, and may your theories be given nothing but proof.