Quillhart

I present to you the worst poem ever made!

Oh that profile pic fits so good for that phrase xD

I tried to rhyme, but I found it hard. My lack of of words one must regard. But I know how to write, and one must admit. The words that I type, they seem to fit. Nevertheless, I am just a novice. I'm just a chessman on this enormous dice. That's why I grow quiet, I will not speak. 'cause I don't want to riot, I don't want to squeak. Just leave me in shades, don't send me a thought. Don't cut me on blades, I'm already caught. The words you'll never hear, you leave me when you're near. please leave me to my suffer, the pain will make me tougher. Please leave me to my suffer...

Welcome! Hmm, frostfauna seems to be too slow, so I'll just... Enjoy your stay!

Salutations! please, except the warmest welcome from me! If I have to believe the cap covered friend of yours, I've been told that you're an excellent text criticizer. Is this true?

Well I guess I'll give you a proper welcome here! Enjoy your stay!

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I CLAIM THIS PLACE! This is my character http://www.canterlot...uillhart-ready/ I would love to have one where he lays on the ground and writes while he's keeping of a timberwolf with his backer hoof. xD But uhm whatever you do is fine... I will be glad to have one anyways. Oh, and the discolouration on his flank around his cutiemark. Do not add that please xD And feel free to improve his cutiemark as much as you wish I made it myself so I would actually appreciate it!

(I'm a post... But I do not exist)

Quillhart walked through the town with heavy hoofs and with his saddlebag tightly strapped by his side. The bag rattled and rustled in the rhythm to his hoof steps. His brown fur was covered with dust and his two coloured brown mane sprawled more than usual. He had bruises all over his hoofs but his eyes were steady and he had a decisively face. His black squared glasses had a crack straight through the right lens. He looked a bit dangerous but he was unarmed, ponies glared at him as he walked past them but nopony stopped by him to ask him about his wounds. If a pony knew anything about this pony, he would know that he was rather harmless. Quillhart was never armed and he truly disliked to hurt his fellow ponies. He was very shy but still very kind and loyal to all those he called his friends. He was a writer and that could be seen by his cutiemark; A quill writing in a book. What a pony couldn't see was that he was also an adventurer. He experienced adventures and wrote about them, he was often a bit bullied by other adventures for not being so violent. He had been called names many times in his days, names like: Quillsword and the walking book. But he didn't mind that, he was used to it. Quillhart walked by the bar when he suddenly stopped realizing what it was. He smiled to himself, he could really have use for a refreshing drink. He walked to the door and lifted his hoof to open it but he hesitated. He had never been here before, they might not be so welcoming to somepony in his current shape. He shook his head. [colour=#daa520]"A fair try, half received I guess"[/colour] And so he slowly opened the door and tried to sneak in without anypony noticing. pity enough, that attempt was blown by the door bell. He jumped a little because of the sudden sound. He recovered quickly and tried to keep his face cool, hoping that nopony had noticed his sudden movement. He noticed somepony that looked to be a bartener but he was busy talking to some mysterious pony with a shaved head. He could recognize on his accent that he was Itailian. He sneaked in thinking that it would be best to let them talk alone. He could hear a crowd of ponies speaking underneath him and he decided to walk downstairs to see if there was somepony that he knew down there. He walked down silently and saw a room filled with ponies. Some of them had heard him and turned to watch the new guest, many of those didn't go back to their drinks. He stood still, trying to ignore the glances he gained, he tried to see if he could see somepony he recognize. He noticed a red Pegasus by one table according to a friends description of a friend. He trotted over and felt really awkward. [colour=#daa520]"Ehm... I'm sorry... But is it possible that you are Fire Walker? Sorry..."[/colour] He didn't knew what he was doing, what he did now was against everything he'd ever done. He felt very uncomfortable with it.

(ahhh, good fun I think I managed to show that Everypony can make a different. Even those without extra powers, like magic and wings. However, I guess you would like to hear the ending of our faithful little quilly, Eh? Well, lets jump back to his story, shall we?) Quillhart felt how the pain floated away, he even realized that he could see everything clear as water. He blinked a little to get used to it. He notified that everything seemed to get back to normal, he could see how all of his friends were together and tried to get everything straight. Everypony except moonlit who sat by his side. He smiled widely. "We did it! We survived?!" He was both happy and surprised. "wow..." He turned to moonlit with a smile. "Did we really make it through this day?" He hugged her tightly and smiled, a relieved sigh was heard. "happy heart and hoofs day!" ------------------------- (later that day, by the afternoon and when Quillhart had had his longest nap ever.) Quillhart yawned loudly and stretched his body. He smacked a few times because of his dry mouth. He'd collapsed on his bed almost instantly when he got home. He thought of his friends and moonlit. Especially moonlit. He smiled to himself. The experience had really pulled them all together. He hoped they would pay him a visit someday. He grabbed a quill and a paper and began to write about that special day. He chuckled, it was a bit funny indeed. (our Ponies should meet up again someday! )

(this post does not exist)

Quillhart chuckled but stopped when he realized the pain it coused. He laid his hoof on his stomach and moaned. "Yeah the other choice was to fight the time master with my bare hoofs." He shook his head but realized that it coused too much pain. "suicide I tell you." He turned to the other pony and squinted to see her through the blurr. "Moonlit? Is that really you?!" He tried to threw himself to give her a hug but the pain killed the try. "I would love to be in a better shape!" He smiled with tired eyes, he had been through more than a pony should experience. He kept smiling. "And if it's not too troublesome, I would love to get my sight back." He heard silver shout at him for being stupidly brave. He shook his head again but he also did regret that once more. "stupid yes. Brave, not one second. I shivered like a new born foul on the inside." He glanced at time. "Time is quite scary when he's cranky."

Quillhart looked in times eyes and everything that had happened that day flashed through his head. His pupils shrank to a minimum. "You!..." He tried to pull himself backwards but he couldn't get anywhere. "You tried to Kill me!" Quillhart looked into his eyes and saw his true regret. His pupils went normal again. He smiled slightly at him. "Come here so I can give you a hug buddy." He tried to sit up but he began to fall against the floor again.

Quillhart woke up once more, he looked around with a confused face. "I... I'm alive?..." He tried to sit up but he couldn't. He was really confused, everything was blurred. He realized his glasses was gone. "Where... Where am I?" He tried to lift his hand to his face but he only managed to lift it a few inches. "I'm so weak..." He thought to himself.

Quillhart heard a dark voice somewhere around. "Quillhart... We'll have you. No use to resist." evil laughter was heard everywhere. "you and your friends!" Quillhart was frightened, he had serious panic. "NO!" He ripped himself back with all his strength. He woke up and sat up on a second. He looked on his side with widely opened eyes and shook his head at his friends. "I'm so, so sorry..." His eyes rolled backwards and he fell back against the ground.

(muja confusa xD but very well quill can't do anything because he's still dying sword or not.) Quillhart grew colder. He began to feel that something was dragging him out his body and he struggled to stay inside his body. But it was a losing fight. (his eyes is even more panicked and he begins to shake like a pony on a chilly day.)

(confused...)

(Aww aren't you the sweetest? and don't worry I'll work this out like always ) Quillhart woke up and couldn't feel a thing. Everything around his was blurred and he had a growing feeling of being cold. He tried to scream but he couldn't, he felt the panic, he couldn't move! (to all of you outer Ponies. Quillhart is not contact able. He stares with panic in his eyes and his usually warm body is growing cold.) (changes the last post to fit ^^)

(Okay I'll soften it up And quill is not dead.... But almost)

Quillhart was swept from the ground he knew this would happen it was only a matter of time. He couldn't move when he was crushed against the wall and he lost all the sense he had on the left side of his body. He was lifted up to the ceiling unable to hear what Time was saying because he was almost unconscious. He knew he was played with and he knew that the game would have an end. He fell and barely realized that the magic was gone now. [colour=#daa520]"So this is how it ends, Quill?"[/colour] He whispered to himself before he hit the ground, he landed with a huge bang that could be heard by all that was nearby. He was almost killed by the and he fell unconscious. He heard his name being called and he opened his eye and saw something blurred red sliding towards him and that it would slide right past him. He smiled slightly, he would be able to catch his last apple before he died. Everything went into slow motion when he by a pure reflex moved out his hoof to catch the apple. He could see it getting closer. It was a strange oblong apple. The apple began to change colour, what a strange apple. The apple was now a few inches from his hoof. Quillhart passed off.

(This post was so awesome that I had to post it twice )

[colour=#daa520]"HAHAHAAHAAA!"[/colour] Quillhart laughed like a maniac.[colour=#daa520] "You really don't see fool, do you?" [/colour]He dried a tear that he had gain from his laughter,still giggling. [colour=#daa520]"I created you time! I can change you to whatever I like you to be."[/colour] He saw that Flashbomb flew up but he had his eyes still fixed at time that didn't seem to notice flash leaving. [colour=#daa520]"World is my playground! I do whatever I like!"[/colour] He circulated a bit to make him turn so he couldn't see what flashbomb was doing. [colour=#daa520]"Turn the world to a aquarium?"[/colour] He waved his hoof to the right. [colour=#daa520]"Done! Make the time go backwards?"[/colour] He lifted his hoof and swirled it counterclockwise. [colour=#daa520]"Granted!"[/colour] He stopped and looked into times eyes with his head tilted forward in a maniac smile. [colour=#daa520]"Strike my enemy with a piece of the sky?"[/colour] His face went even crazier.[colour=#daa520] "Indeed!"[/colour] The cloud struck into time the second after he said that. While Time was out of balance and temporarily blinded by the cloud he gesticulated to flashbomb to hide behind a cloud before he turned back to Time and shook his head. [colour=#daa520]"You shouldn't mess with those who can defeat you Time.". [/colour]He pointed out his hoof as far as he could away from him and with a serious and angry face he cried. [colour=#daa520]"NOW LEAVE!"[/colour]

Quillhart had no thoughts of defeating Time, that was impossible. He just had to gain... well, some time. He circulated around him waiting for a lunge.[colour=#daa520] "If you are so powerful as you claim loud mouth, we all would already lay dead by your feet."[/colour] He laughed at him. [colour=#daa520]"You have no plan! You don't even know what you are dealing with, do you?"[/colour] He pointed at himself with a hoof.[colour=#daa520] "I'm not what I claim to be. Do you really think that a simple earthpony like me would survive the mess out there all by himself?"[/colour] He pointed out his hoof in ponyvilles direction.[colour=#daa520] "I claim a greater power that you could ever imagine."[/colour] He laughed so cruelly that he almost believed and scared himself. [colour=#daa520]"Time is nothing but a bagatelle."[/colour] He walked up to him with true self confident and still laughing, he poked Times stomach. [colour=#daa520]"You are nothing my good sir. Nothing!"[/colour] He laughed in his face. He had read and wrote enough adventurer books to know how to act. He turned his back to him to show that he wasn't scared of him but he kept his ears sharped. [colour=#daa520]" I am force."[/colour] He turned and smiled an evil smile at him. [colour=#daa520]"You may laugh at my name but I am keeping this whole world together."[/colour] He stretched as much as he could and continued.[colour=#daa520] "I can change the course of everything however I like! I only have to do like this!"[/colour] He stomped his hoof on the ground the same time as [colour=#282828]Leisha's explosion happened. He was just thinking of stomping as a manifestation but this was even better. He kept his face from telling how surprised he was and he kept his eyes fixed on Time. [/colour][colour=#DAA520]"So I would suggest you to leave that body. NOW!"[/colour][colour=#282828] He lifted his hoof and looked at it with a smile. [/colour][colour=#DAA520]"Or do I have to force you?"[/colour][colour=#282828] He said gently, glancing at Time and hoped that he had managed to confuse the time demon.[/colour] [colour=#282828](Can't a pony be lucky sometimes?[/colour][colour=#282828] )[/colour]