Where Night Meets Day Epilogue: A Perfect World... by Medicshy, literature
Literature
Where Night Meets Day Epilogue: A Perfect World...
The sun was high in the sky, shining its light over the entire world and bathing the land in the peaceful softness of spring. The pegasus saw the light spilling in the window and put down his pen, glancing with satisfaction over the words he had placed on the paper. A letter of great import… but then, weren't they all? With just a few words the world had become such a busy place.
He walked from his stuffy study, the sound of hooves on wood carrying through the newly emptied house. It was a solemn sound, but now melancholy. They weren't far, just a letter away, and one visited almost every week, already round with foal. His little fil
With a fantastic view of the fireworks over town I ushered in 2016. May it be superior and better to everyone in all ways than 2015. May the world finally figure out what peace is and begin to truly work towards it. May I finally get the urge to write again. May the wind be always beneath your wings and your spirit soar to paradise.
I have started school once more due to... mostly bureaucratic reasons, and with so many papers, it's hard to want to write anything ELSE, but I've had a story waiting for more love for MONTHS, and at least a few more in me before I disappear...
It's just a matter of the time and motivation arriving at the same i
And today, as you may have noticed, I have put up the last chapter in Ink Well's saga...
Honestly, I don't really know what to do with myself. I have school things coming up, and story ideas, but at the moment... It's strange. Just knowing he won't be my main focus... I've been writing his story for more than 4 years now (just missed it by 3 days) and... well... It's a big change. I never thought it'd hit me like it is.
He'll still be around, especially if I keep doing stories in that timeline (which I have at least... 3 in mind) but... well... we'll see.
In the meantime, wish me luck! I'm auditioning for the local production of Mary Poppi