Hey guys, I'm writing this to link to two stories I've done recently.
No pony content, they're for competitions.
This is my first attempt at a horror story, and I'm rather proud of it.
Stories about: Feelings too complicated to describe, ponies
Hey guys, I'm writing this to link to two stories I've done recently.
No pony content, they're for competitions.
This is my first attempt at a horror story, and I'm rather proud of it.
Sorry guys, I've been DESPERATELY trying to get back into writing but I have been very busy and stressed, and then that made me immune to my medication, which has now made me very busy stressed and sick.
So essential rules are: Writing comes first, but only when I'm capable of such difficult and elaborate tasks as being able to stand, or perhaps the lofty goal of "Being able to prepare my own meal".
Turns out there's a new Tumblr-like site dedicated to questions, so I thought I'd make an account for people to yell at me.
Wrote another good five hundred words today. That's... The most I've done all month I'm afraid. University has been far too taxing for the moment. I've been assigned group assessment with a partner who dropped out. Eugh.
The new Sonnets is nearly up, but it was been since about two days since the last chapter.
First time I planned on writing it I became incredibly ill... Then it screwed up my meds... Then I lost internet and access to the documents... And now, just as I finish another scene, my brand new laptop decides that biological warfare isn't enough.
So my brand new laptop is broken.
You may have noticed some glaringly obvious errors in my latest featured story.
I realize they are, and still are, there, and a lot of them I was very aware of before being informed of them. There's a reason for that.
I am currently desperately in the need for proofreaders.
So, I've started university. Hooray. Got into a really exclusive, you beaut, she'll be right mate kind of place.
Costing me many a royal brass razoo, I tell you, lads.
But what does this mean for you?
Well!
Unfortunately, I have a very... unfortunate c-c-combo of narcolepsy, PTSD and agoraphobia.