Yes, it is indeed me. I know I have broken the streak of every day uploading, but I actually have good reasons. Let just say, I was busy, and mainly not at my laptop. So, I think I need to do le review to le review!
Echo Hart: I am taking french class! I love it! I wish I could take the trip, but money is tight. The great brothers of le viola and violin!
ShiningShadow1965: Flaming aliens are for funny battle time! Actually, it's not really gonna be funny. More like, destruction. But I can still laugh at destruction
Shwikybrosky: No war yet! Le hints! I am not the best with spelling. I would have to say that I even prefer some wubs over beiber and one direction. I got ten seconds into call me maybe then put a pistol to my face. Guitar FTW!
Volt The Great: I'll watch out for the lyrics.
Now, it think that is all. Enjoy my non streaked story! It had a good run, now it's just jogging. Still in the race.
Also, tell me your favorite story. If it's not mine, that's fine. If it is yours, that is also fine. Also, since Alek probably won't read this, he called my story shit. (He's one to talk, he can't even write, that I know of,)
I Sat in the cave. It had once again taken a couple of days to find food. I was just sitting here as a refugee. My life could change. A lot. I have, however, no way to vent. The more I think, the more I anger myself. It's all my fault. It always is. No matter what anypony, even pinkie, says, I nagged them. They thought I was the villain. Who knows how long it'll take for discord to be defeated again? Then there's the saucer.
The huge disk that flew here from the heavens above.
Though things sucked ass for me right now, including the fact that I had eaten now two more wild chickens that dragon caught, Azazel has proven to be quite the great friend. He's not like the other dragons. He's actually pretty cool. He's been on a ton of adventures from flying over the sea to find a monster, to almost lighting the Everfree forest on fire.
I had a lot of headaches. Things started to move in odd ways at random times. Either I'm going crazy, or I'm delusional from hunger and thirst.
Azazel had gone out a while ago. I knew he would be back soon. He went out on a run to find materials and whatnot. I hoped he would come back soon. I sighed.
"What did I do to deserve all that I get? I fill with anger and let out rage like magma in a volcano. But the magma refills immediately and lies dormant till messed with," I asked to nopony.
"Nothing. You don't deserve any of it," I heard a familiar voice. I looked up to see the pony I most trusted. My best friend. The one that it hurt most to have betrayed me.
The pink earth pony walked up to Night Waves.
"How did you know I was here?" I asked.
"I'm Pinkie Pie," she answered. I chuckled.
"What do you want?" I asked her, becoming more serious.
"We want you to come back with us. Come back to ponyville. I just hope you'll forgive me for everything I've done," she begged with her cyan eyes gleaming from the small light coming from outside the cave.
"I saw it in your eye that day that you felt it wasn't me. The day I came here. I forgive you Pinkie, but not them. I don't forgive the princesses, nor the other elements,". Pinkie wore an expression I was well familiarized with: Guilt.
"You know you put me through worse hell than I ever had before, right?" I asked her. she made it known that she felt even more guilt. "Boredom, starvation, insanity, I think, and drastic food measures," I explained.
"Please, just come back. We'll make it up to you," Pinkie begged..
"Unless the princess knows of my innocents, I'm not coming back. I can't. This is freedom for me, now," I told them. "It's decided that I cannot and will not go,"
. . .
After much arguing with Pinkie pie, she finally agreed that it would be best for me to stay here. she left after that.
After a couple of more hours of waiting, Azazel showed back up. He had a bag slung over his shoulder that he slumped down onto the ground. It was dark brown and patched up around the edges. He pulled out a piece of paper, a quill, and a bottle of ink. He dropped them in front of me along with three apples he found.
"What is this about?" I asked.
"You are a very deep being, Night. After knowing you for a couple of days, I found this out. You literally beam it. So, I was thinking that you could write stuff. Ya know, stories, music, poetry. Whatever you want. Just something I thought you would like to pass the time with," he told me.
"thank you, but I don't think I would be very good at writing," I said.
"Don't doubt yourself. That is the first step to never knowing what you could be or do,"
"I would never have thought someone like you could have so much wisdom," I told him.
"I am experienced," he said, matter of factly.
"Alright. I'll try some poetry, I guess. But don't expect it to be good," I said.
"I don't know what to expect, and neither do you if what you said is true. Remember, it does not need to rhyme," he told me.
"how do you know poetry? Are you a poet?" I asked.
"yes, I am. I'll make you some right now if you wish," he said. He took a piece of paper, the quill and some ink. After a couple of minutes of waiting, he gave the paper to me. I read aloud.
Dark Walls
Darkness fills the land around me
hope for light I cannot to find
in times of need I have not greed
but everything I get with please.
I ask not for more than small bits of hope
so that in the dark, I do not choke.
I hold what I have near and dear
having it taken is my worst I fear
I try to escape my own layer
full of evil and despair
I nearly cry as i'll die
without any closure.
I'm not sure why i'm here
only that I cannot stay
I won't survive that's for sure
what do I have to pay
I might find a way out
if I test my luck
but I cannot trust even myself
when life has gone against me
along with life i'll give up
if I cannot get out
unless I find a way
to live when I escape
my mouth was literally wide open after I read that. He had a smug grin.
"Do you really feel this way?" I asked him.
"Sometimes. I believe any form of art is a passage way into ones soul. To find out more about ones potential," he explained.
"This is very deep and very good. You have Skill, sir. Dark skill, but all the same, skill,"
. . .
Two ponies galloped down a dirt path. They beamed aloud with glistening white teeth. Destination: Ponyville. Mission: Find long lost family member: Night Waves. They had heard news of him here. The news that he was here was the best that the two ponies had found in a long time.
"Come on, sunshine, we're almost there!" Sunshine was an orange mare with deep green eyes, dark red mane and tale, and a smiling sun for a cutie mark. The pony that said that was a blue pony navy blue with red and white mane and tale. He had a smiling moon for a cutie mark. They were both unicorns. They panted as they galloped down the path. They whizzed past a ton of apple trees and a white picket fence. There was a break where an entrance was to the apple farm, but they didn't stop. They came into town. They went immediately to a pony they met here before. The most trustworthy one they knew. She always kept her promise and protected a secret with her life. She was outraged when anypony broke their promise.
They ran in her direction.
. . .
Ok, so maybe I won't bring in the demon fire alien whatchyama call it. Anywho, ponies would have to battle hordes of overpowering griffons, manticores, dragons, hydras, even Cerberus. I bet I can get chrysalis to lead a new invasion with me. Hand in hand we will rule with chaos," Discord's voice echoes into the cave. He snapped his fingers and teleported away.
. . .
Alright, I. Think. I . have. It! There! Got it! Tell me what you think!" I said in an excited tone to Azazel. It had been a couple of hours of me sitting trying to think of what to put on the paper.
Guilt:
It started when I was small
when everything else stood tall
I waited for my life to change
without hope, my life won't hang
now I sit almost alone
it was all my fault, and now I'm gone.
No one else to blame
no on else to frame
I'm witnessed each time
I commit a crime
to myself
I cry into sleep
as insanity creeps
through my mind
and I will be blind
unless I find a way out
of this cage where I pout
I'll say I hope if I like to lie
so yet again, I must cry
"Very good Night Waves. I knew you could do it! Good job, Night. Keep it up," I nodded my head. I picked up the quill and got more paper. I began on another one. We then heard clashing of metal and hooves. "We need to move," Azazel yelled. Fear creeped onto our faces. We packed what little we had in mere seconds. We ran out of the cave.
"There!" I heard somepony yell. I turned my head to my right; towards ponyville. Royal guards stood around us.
"Fly," I whispered to Azazel. We readied ourselves. We knew ponies couldn't on a regular bases out fly a dragon. For me, they had a small chance, but I still had huge ass wings. We spread our wings and lifted up high. We dived down. Our bodies skid on the air between us and the mountain. We were inches away from it.
"Get back here!" they yelled. They flew after us.
. . .
We lead the guards on a goose chase. We ended up where it all began. I dived, unknowing where I was going. We had lost the guards, but they still searched with speed.
I crashed into a building. Azazel landed by my body fallen on the ground. I got up and brushed myself off. I found a pink pony I immediately recognized.
"You've decided to come back! I knew it!" Pinkie yelled. I gave her a sad expression.
"No, sorry pinkie. We were found by the guards, we need to go!" I said. I signaled Azazel. He would watch out while I had a conversation with pinkie pie.
"No, don't go!" she started to tear up.
"I have to, Pinkie. For freedom," I told her. Tears started to roll down her eyes. Moments passed.
"Take me with you," she said.
"No, you could die!" I told her.
"I don't fear death. Do you?" this surprised me.
"A little bit," I told her. "But I don't have a choice, pinkie," she smiled and wiped away her tears. She started to sing.
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone
Seasons don't fear the reaper
Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain
We can be like they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby take my hoof... Don't fear the Reaper
We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby I'm your mare...
Valentine is done
Here but now they're gone
Romeo and Juliet
Are together in eternity...
Romeo and Juliet
40,000 men and women everyday... Like Romeo and Juliet
40,000 men and women everyday... Redefine happiness
Another 40,000 coming everyday...We can be like they are
Come on baby... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby take my hoof... Don't fear the Reaper
We'll be able to fly... Don't fear the Reaper
Baby I'm your mare...
Love of two is one
Here but now they're gone
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear we couldn't go on
The door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew and then he appeared
Saying don't be afraid
Come on baby... And we had no fear
And he ran to her... Then they started to fly
We looked backward and said goodbye
We had become like they are
he had taken her hoof
We had become like they are
Come on baby...don't fear the reaper
I smiled. "Come on, then,"
there ya go! I fit in a lot more than one thousand words that we not song, Volt. Yay! But, I think now I should name all the songs I used.
1: Behind Blue Eyes; by: The Who.
2: Dancing With Myself; by: Billy Idol.
3: Twist & Shout; by: The Beatles.
4: Mr. Blue Sky; by: ELO (Electric Light Orchestra.)
5: Boulevard Of Broken Dreams; by: Green Day (If you did not know this, shame on you.)
6: The Cave; by: Mumford and Sons.
7: Don't Fear The Reaper; by: Blue Oyster Cult.
Don't worry, I'll have more music. I suggest you listen to these artists. They fucking rock on!