Closure · 8:17pm Nov 23rd, 2019
Wow. It's really been, what, six to seven years now?
Time has passed by like a dream. It's as if my childhood was swept away by the wind.
I'm no longer nine years old; I'm an angsty fifteen-year-old now.
Looking back at my desire for becoming a beloved author, I am amused, to say the least. Seeing "A Derp in Time" and "Pomfalicious" again takes me back to my innocence. I'm reminded of who I was, and I compare it to who I have become.
I'm not sure who I've become, to be honest. After all, I'm still so young. I have so much time left to become the person I dream to be. Whether that be with my literature, my art, my music, perhaps all three... I'll find out in due time.
I want to thank the few people who supported my works when I was young. I give you my immense gratitude, both in the past in present. Your positivity allowed me to flourish into the creative being I am today. I do not know your names or your faces. Only your screen-names. But I do hope, whatever your face may look like or whatever title you go by, that you are well. And if you are not well, I give you all of my heart and hope that you will be well. Keep holding on. Lord knows how hard I've had to hold on to be able to be revisiting my old account again.
My time here was short, but it was beautiful, in a way. I think my life would have been a lot different if I didn't have fimfiction or MLP:FiM. I'm glad I had all of my cringey interactions, all of my enemies, my friends... even my ex-boyfriend. He may still be roaming this website. I certainly don't plan on finding out. :) Some people are better left alone.
It's not like I expect anyone to read this. It's certainly not like I expect anyone to reply. It's almost like an archaeologist's journal entry of a relic among many others. Perhaps this will be found by one person, five, ten, fifty, a hundred, beyond. Perhaps, though, it is more likely that this will stay with me, just as the stories I have written have.
If you're reading this, though... hello.
Take a look at my old fiction.
Have a laugh at what creativity a kid like me had.
And, if you feel it within you,
be inspired.
If a child like that can become someone who, in my opinion, is a decent citizen of society,
Be a child.
Don't fear it.
Don't let others judge you.
Live your truth.
- Thestoryteller100
And, if there any old friends I knew...
...you can call me Carson. :)
I’m glad to hear you had a good time while it lasted. See you around.
Sincerely,
–A Random Passerby