Catherine knew she half-stumbled onto the bus like a drunkard, struggled to grasp the few coins in her pocket to pay and failed twice to recognise a ten pence piece from a pound before giving up to drop whatever she guessed would be enough.
She ignored whatever the driver said to her.
"It's fine," she muttered in response and waited the few seconds before taking her ticket in a shaking hand. To the back, she thought, dragging her feet and fumbling for a hold on whatever she could grasp before loosing her balance completely. I can do this. Everything's fine, she soothed, forcing her legs to move for the back of the bus where the seats (she t
Once upon time there were these people who were really good at exploration (let's call them "The People") and one day they were exploring the universe they came across a world inhabited by various creatures of myth from a little known world called Earth. Curious about why they found themselves watching unicorns and griffins and dog-like creatures and dragons The People decided to make contact with the rulers of this world who could control the day and night.
The People having ended on good-terms with bug-like Katerian's after a bout of war (minor misunderstanding about eye-contact) weren't surprised by the royal guard of Canterlot
Everything she could dread had nothing on what she faced at the table, talking jovially about recent trends and pleasant. Honestly, she found the guy pleasant and kind of nice, going on about it, answering questions when she could get a word without feeling like she interrupted a lecture for a phone call, but she couldn't rid herself of the dread feeling looming on the horizon of what she wanted to consider a pleasant date with a guy who had all the qualities of a nice bloke who might be open minded enough not to go running for the hills when it came to discussing her line of work.
Lovecraft you could make this a nightmare of the will if you
The Final Words of Time by Omega-Chimera, literature
Literature
The Final Words of Time
Dear Celestia
Since you seem so intent on removing me from my position with this talk of "time is simple enough to regulate itself" foulness I have decided to leave before you banish me to the moon such as you did to our sister.
So to fulfil my desire to leave a mark which will remind you of my place quite fittingly I have given you the gift of a nephew and niece. I am aware of the proclamation that we as alicorns should avoid romances (or offspring), but I have made some exceptions to a rather smart one, though I have doomed her to offspring of the greatest annoyance fortunately they aren't that bad .yet.
Pray tell I hear you cr
If he complains it's to the villains and monsters who dare defile the sanctity of any life. He points furiously, babbling little words of insults to praising them for the ingenuity, but his complaints run free, they hear every last word from thinking they could come here without the Proclamation having a word in the incursion of a world protected by it. They batter an eyelid but some see a gleam in the eye of one so old, who may've witnessed their future and past so many times that he doesn't keep track, every defeat forgotten or lost to time, his hearts aching as they do it again, and again, and again, but he smiles when the rare victory com
Born with a memory clear as crystal Celestia found the night a foreboding one. Throughout this night she knew for certain that Twilight's reference to Pinkie Pies twitch or flinch or niggle (she didn't much care for specifics as the night wore on) in her most correspondence meant something was afoot with a definite sigh of what to expect from the day ahead.
"Thank goodness for you my unspoken friend," she cooed over a newly brewed cup of tea levitating before her, sampling its aroma of warm water and tea leaves blended together to create an undeniable experience of the senses. You always could settle my mind on many things but today I fear
This is silliness really
I am not a poet
How should I know?
But of course I must
Words spring to mind
Dropping to my lap
Everyone to be used
Freely as thought
Never ending links
With a tap, tap, tap
Reworded, rewritten
Reused, reordered
Deleted, lost, forgotten
Remembered and written
Quite new, quite different
Readable for a line
Or two or three or four
Not much longer now
There should be something
Anytime now