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*wipes his face* Blegh, very well then... You leave me little choice but to call forth Jyggalag.

Uurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

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I've had a long HOT day.

Penumbra has done nothing but smile and laugh.

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Do you smile?

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How OFTEN?

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Isn't that what you believe in?!?

That in order to be happy you have to project it?

Being human I imagin thats what it would be.

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What do I believe in?

You should know VERY WELL.

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It doesn't kill me.

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It makes me STRANGER.

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How may times have I died?

I don't know.

But you should know.

How strange I can get.

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We do not come into this place and utter those words.

other wise.

When i'm done with you.

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You'll wish you were a freak.

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Like me.

Ha HA HA HA

ANGIE

he doesn't know my name.

DUH.

:I

I know it :3

I know nearly everyone's

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*waves away Lunther dismissively*

*grumbles*

Ahhh kracka lackin kids and their lacka krackin disrespectfulness for nacka snackin madness clouds.

FAWKES IS GETTIN TOO OLD FOR THIS.

FAWKES IS GOIN TO BED >:[

G'NIGHT my dear lip-mate~ <3

G'NIGHT my dear paddle-mate~ <3

G'NIGHT my dear... LUNTHER >:[

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...Fawkes needs to get into Roleplay.

I need to get into roleplay.

The Mane roleplay.

I know I've said it before but...

I can't put this off any longer.

I have a time frame and it is RAPIDLY shrinking.

I can't afford to be lazy anymore. I can't afford to 'put it off till tomorrow.'

This is something that I'm pretty damn sure that I want.

A goal.

I don't have a whole lot of those...

So this is one that I'm going to cling to.

Sink my hooves DEEP into it and do WHATEVER it takes to achieve it.

I know I can. I just need to give it my all. And I intend to do just that.

/random rambling.

Right then!

Off to sleep I go!~

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...Fawkes needs to get into Roleplay.

I need to get into roleplay.

The Mane roleplay.

I know I've said it before but...

I can't put this off any longer.

I have a time frame and it is RAPIDLY shrinking.

I can't afford to be lazy anymore. I can't afford to 'put it off till tomorrow.'

This is something that I'm pretty damn sure that I want.

A goal.

I don't have a whole lot of those...

So this is one that I'm going to cling to.

Sink my hooves DEEP into it and do WHATEVER it takes to achieve it.

I know I can. I just need to give it my all. And I intend to do just that.

/random rambling.

Right then!

Off to sleep I go!~

YUURRRCAANNNNDUUURRRRITTTTT

*starts playing 'Eye of the Tiger'

Mabey Penumbra should as well.

Its just he won't have any time to roleplay.

Well if he just gets an app in, at least thats something.

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Well, as I have been up for almost 24 hours and the night wanes, so do I. I shall see you all from my shaded abode on the morrow, and fully return when night's soft embrace covers the world once more.

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*walks in wearing a panda suit and flops fat panda butt onto a cushion on the floor*

ah

I guess last night was a good night to leave ._. I feel like I wouldv'e gotten in the way

also Fawkes is going to read this eventually. I offered before already, but I can do sketchies for characters ._. not even nice ones with clean lines, just ones that take maybe five minutes if that. that's assuming that I can form a visual image based on your character summery ._. shouldn't be a problem though since Fawkes' writing is the easiest to visualize.

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*walks in wearing a panda suit and flops fat panda butt onto a cushion on the floor*

ah

I guess last night was a good night to leave ._. I feel like I wouldv'e gotten in the way

also Fawkes is going to read this eventually. I offered before already, but I can do sketchies for characters ._. not even nice ones with clean lines, just ones that take maybe five minutes if that. that's assuming that I can form a visual image based on your character summery ._. shouldn't be a problem though since Fawkes' writing is the easiest to visualize.

Maybe you could do one for mine then?

I will PM you the details of my character to avoid a wall of text

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A small fan fic by sulvuss, I would appreciate it if you all read this

My Little Pony: Adventures with joy: Stop Screaming

The ever lasting peace of equesteria was one riddled with the love and tolerance of many mares, stallions and fillies alike. This was a place that one could easily find comfort in. The rainbows were long and the colours were bright in the sky. The lbue of the sky was bright, vibrant and easily filled iwth the long reaching arms of comfort that were the rays that extended from the suns ample frame, peircing the clouds that dared stand in its way and thus removing all grey from the world above that day, leaving only the small hints of cream cotten candy flock to linger in the sky in seperate and lonely droves while the gracing arua of the ocean up above beamed at those below, kissing everything from the smallest of ants to the biggest of buildings in a earthly and peaceful glow.

Wrte hldri es

There are many interesting places in equsteria, there are many interesting people and many wonderful and enchanting moments as well as uplifting stories to be told in such a land, but today we are not visiting canterlot, manhatten or the rural areas and not even the dark but mysterious forever free forest but rather a timid town that lies in the side lines of a wood, nuzzling apple acre like a child in its presence within it that is commonly known as pony vile. This story all resides in a library, a tree out grown with a head that is starting to shed its hair which has now turn brown, red and more fragile when losing its flocks of leafs to the whims of age, time and air, there was no such thing as breeze that day, just a simple detachment from the wood as it lingers like a feather in a swaying motion to the crowd, mounding up with its family, making new ways for the trees branches for a set of more healthier leafs.

The tree it self was an oak one, its windows were a delightful shades of green, one that was just between white that was mixed in shades although had little imposing girth yet the odd and unique sensual tint was more than enough to grabs ones attention. Insidethis buidling there was gray, wonderful gray. The gray was everywhere, the gray coloured the flaws as they were concrete and the shelfs were dusty, un-filled and left spaceless but with only a small linger black shadow that shifted and lurked within the very deepest segments of the funiture and walls, like a cowering puppy that was too scared to be in open space. The air was still, there wasn't a breeze, there wasn't a nudge, one could not even feel the or hear the tiniest hint of an invisible force moving within this place, it was charmingly peaceful and one was left with thier thoughts.

LEFT WITH THEIR THOUGHTS!

Within this gray, happy and joyous buidling there was a chair, it was an arm chair but thats all. There were no details, because it had none, just an arm chair. An arm chair...sitting alone...staring at the gray wall, with nothing near it. No indents, no sides, no gaps..no an arm chair...staring at the wall. There was also second floor and on this second flaw that was connected by a set of thick and big steps slept a pony. She was purple, she stood out of this place and she was disgustuing...absolutely ugly...disgusting and ugly....

ugly and she should be ashamed for not being gray.

So the pony was small and had a star on her flank, she had a cute face, she had a cute flank..she had cute eyes, which is true because as she tore her shamless eyes open she witnessed that today, was a gray day and there was no air yet she was breathing. She stayed there, her hooves over her blanket it and her lower ones tucked under gray sheets while she let her irises widen just a tad as she saw there were no books, there no colours but a single sound, the sound of pans being patted against concrete. As she lifted her ears in repsonse she geared her head around to look at the bottem floor "Spike.." Let out in a naive and ugly..digusting...pathetic voice...but it was cute, intelelctual tone. She slowly moved the sheets away and took a few trots to the side to let out a more louder but not overly noisy "Is that you spike?..." after recieiving only more sounds of cooking did she start to go down the stairs.

She saw the arm chair, the arm chair was facing away. The arm chair was facing away.

facing away....

away...

facing away....

Twilight only let her face fall a little as she stared at the back of the arm chair.

Ysol hudid ei

As she started to take a few steps past it she noticed a small dragons back rubbing a pan against a cooking oven head. She stood there as he did not react to her presence "Spike...why is everything-" she was stopped as spike slowly started to turn around, what was once spike hideous face has been replaced with a plastic bag that was now dripping with a sea of squiriming organism, it was hard to tell but brown liquid simply splat around and slowly leaked out of the bags bottem in drips ,the plastic was shinning even without a light, reflecting small circles at a horiezental light source while a bunch of colourless materials wiggled with in its depths, his face throbbed for a second before simply replying

"don't look at me twilight.."in a casual tone. With that Twilights eyes widen, and widen some. Her iris extended, spread, grew in girth before a tiny crack crept upon the side and she started to violently scream "Celestia!" and with that her eyes suddenly just burst, shattering like glass everywhere and spraying about, clumsily dropping to the ground like snow flakes while other fell into the deep abyss of her sockets, all the time her screaming yelping into the distance.

"Stop screaming!

Stop screaming!

We were having a good time until you started screaming!" Shouted a famailair angelic voice in the distance.

its rude to stare. A;so..screaming is bad becauses it waste air..and when there is no air..thats just selfish.

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