It’s coming back. · 9:35pm January 4th
I’m making a wild move. I’m pulling a nonsense plan that’ll take more effort than it’s worth… but I’m bringing it back to finish it off.
I’m making a wild move. I’m pulling a nonsense plan that’ll take more effort than it’s worth… but I’m bringing it back to finish it off.
The battle has calmed...
The moon is gone but the night is still so long.
I'm... Afraid. Afraid of what will come next.
Maybe I'll just close my eyes and dream awhile.
This day I've lost a few things.
Maybe... I'll look for them when I wake.
Maybe tomorrow.
I just ask... That I'm not left alone before I sleep.
I don't have the strangth anymore.
My body...
Maybe tomorrow.
Valhalla, the kingdom of kingdoms, protected by The Six.
The Crystal Empire, the vigil of hope, ruled by the Empress of Light.
Nirvana, the city of life, protected by She of Eternity.
Canterlot, the kingdom of unity, ruled by the Twin Princesses.
El Dorado, the city of gold, guarded by the Triad.
Atlantis, the kingdom of protection, ruled by The Nameless.
So many kingdoms... Now only one remains as it was.
Valhalla, sent crashing to the earth and swallowed by it.
Hey, uh... I was writing my "An Empress' Wish" story, and I realized that I am very tired... So, I have no idea if my writing in the chapter I'm working on came off bad so far. Could I perhaps borrow a proof-reader? You'll get a little sneaky-peaky at the chapter if you do...
Empress Megan had a host of trusted advisers. Six in fact. Who she trusted her life with and the safety of her kingdom whenever she had questions. They were unlike any other creatures in all the world; past or present. They were... Unique to say the least.
The next chapter will feature three of them. But I'm curious to wonder who you would like to learn the court story behind for her. We'll learn them all soon enough since I'm grinding this story now; but, I'm curious.
Going back to my roots... I remember I was going to do something kind of fun. So, until I feel I've sated my urges on the matter... We'll be digging up THIS old blog post. This should be a bit of fun...
Also... If anyone knows an artist that I can run some concept ideas by, I'd be really thankful.
I wish... I knew some stuff. Stuff I don't know at all. Why? I just... Wanna know. I can't find the answers on my own. So... I'll wish. And wish.
The Council is made up of a great deal of members. All of which hold a great importance to the ways of Equestria. It has been decades since the Council has met, but one of the appointed members has moved for the council to reform.
This can go very funny, or very serious. The outcome rest with Twilight alone...
History tends to be written by the winners. Sad, but true. Often times, the winner may have done some deplorable things in their quest for victory. Perhaps these things are truly justified and history will look back upon them as they were: Needed casualties and conditioning. Still, the victor may sweep these unfavorable 'needs' under the pages of history; glorifying the work they had done. In this act, history will never look favorably upon the ones who lost. For them, history has the tendency
Cold.
Only I hate the cold.
Looking at everyone else, they just get a little irked by it from time to time.
Days of cold just bothers everyone...
It hurts me.
What doesn't hurt me is...
...You don't care, do you?
No one cares.
No one ever cares.
Why?
Because we live in a cold, cold world.
Well...
...I do.
Everything is cold to you when nothing wants you to touch it.