I wrote this poem to prove a point about people. Why is it when people die by suicide, that's when they mention all the good about you? They say how you made a difference in this world and that no one can replace you...if you said it a little sooner, you probably could have saved someone's life. So don't wait to tell someone they're important and for those that have people who care, that's great! You are lucky This poem goes out to those that don't have anyone...
This is the finished and updated version of my commission for He wanted a story that continues from my previous one, The Pharmacy Girl. Now our two diaper lovers are having a date at the pool with some twist.
Thus begins my second Doctor Who/MLP:FiM story, Life Among the Distant Stars. For those of you who didn't see my earlier journal about it, this is going to be sort of a collection of single-chapter stories rather than a multi-chapter one. This way, I can use some of my crazy ideas that wouldn't work in a full story.
So, yes. Quite a bit different from last time. Of course, you can't have a Doctor Who story (even with ponies) without getting into the darker sides of the universe. Which is part of what makes the show so great.