Twilights ProblemMore Like This
*Spike suddenly winces in pain*
Spike: I've been hold a quil so long. I've got claw cramp!
It's a good thing we haven't anything to tweet to Princess Celestia this week. I don't think i can type or write another word..
Twilight: We haven't sent a tweet to princess Celestia this week?
Spike: Why is it bad?
Twilight: BAD? Bad? OF COURSE IT's BAD!
I'm supposed to send princess celesta a tweet every week telling her about lesson in friendship.
NOT EVERY OTHER WEEK, not every ten days.. EVERY SINGLE WEEK!
Twilight: Where's my cell phone??? Where is it?
Spike: Where it always is?
*spike pulls out her plot and gives it to her*
Twilight: When did i send the last one?
*Twilight logs into twitter and checks her log*
(It says Tuesday)
Twilight: What day is it?
*Twilight Panics and runs up to her window*
Twilight: If i don't send princess Celestia a tweet by sundown *GASP* I'll be TARDY!!!
Twilight: I'll BE LATE!!! How could i let t
Storm of Feelings - ReturnMore Like This
The task was done
The creature that was lurking in the sewers of Marehime was no more. I was on the way *home* constantly trying to avoid the main street; even if I knew that nopony would be outside during that late time. The stain of the sewers followed me like it would be a fellow companion, while I was walking through the alleys that did not smell any better. Pain spread all over my body, paying the tribute of the flask I have used before the fight.
My sight started to get worse but gladly my *home* was not far away. With the remaining power that was still in my weaken body I entered the wealthy building that was outstanding others that were surrounding it. As expected the servants were already asleep, what was a good thing because I would not like them to smell that odor. Slowly it started to become a very annoying burden for my sensitive senses. My own steps sounded surprisingly loud on the wooden floor while I moved towards the public bath, which was in the lower section of