Ryzu

I was thinking of putting up a post on the forum about a hardcore minecraft enderdragon quest to get the title of a true minecraft professional. I've gotten close but failed, although I'm still trying. Only reason I haven't put up a post was cuz my brother and cousin will be playing and they are both anti-bronies. May be hard to hide that in a skype call if there's more than one brony in the call.

I would if I could but I can't. I honestly watch the show for how happy and colorful it is. Where I come from there's not much of that. It's kind of like a dream world animated.

Wendy awoke after being unconscious. She felt pain surging throughout her entire body. She lifted her head up and saw the damage. Adrenaline immediately engulfed her. She wailed in pain, only to be interrupted by her coughing up blood. "Help me!" She said, lifting her hoof up to the twins, then passed out again over the overwhelming pain.

The Russian Blue is my personal favorite.

Girls because all those insensitive guys refuse to date a girl who is fat for some stupid reason. I find that ridiculous. The heart is what counts, not the shape or skin.

Wendy was overwhelmed. She hated losing people. She decided there was no longer a reason to run. She lost everything again. She decided she didn't care what happened, feeling she would never get the chance to be accepted again. Wendy stops running and wipes her eyes. She sees a bright light and hears a crash. Her vision fades in and out for a few seconds, and all she manages to make out was blood before she blacked out.

The song sent a or so down my spine. It's a normal human reaction to things like this if you know the backstory. Happens with a lot of things.

My dreams are usually sort of random pieces of my day put together. A few days ago I had two dreams in one night. First applejack made some sort of apple cider and stored in the fridge for me, then I drank it. A lot of it. It ended up having alcohol or something in it and it made me dizzy and I passed out. That dream was only relevant to me seeing a jug in the fridge and probably some video i saw with applejack in it. Although I am now shipped with Applejack because I shared that dream with a skype group. Now the second dream was relevant. I was really worried about starting my second year in highschool. I was outcasted due to something that wasn't my fault in 8th grade and I hated the thought of being alone. This dream also was related to the anime Soul Eater Not! which I was watching due to the relationship of the freshman in that show, plus the dream was also related to ponies, specifically scootaloo. The dream was basically the first day of school as a sophmore where I biked to school in a large biking group. When we arrived some guy in red started picking on two freshman pegasisters and I stood up for em, the bully left, and I finally wasn't alone. They didn't have names and all I can recall was one had black hair and one had brown. The black haired one I referred to as scootaloo because I believe we gave each other nicknames after the show and she had an MLP bike. The rest of the dream was basically walking around with them and then right before I woke up they left and I was mad at myself for not getting contact information. When I woke up I was in tears because it wasn't reality. Like everyone I have a tough life. But in conclusion; dreams often are fragments of your day put together. Honestly though I rarely dream and when I do it's because I'm troubled about something. In fact I believe my last thought before falling asleep was me being alone, so I think maybe thinking of what you want to dream about before you sleep may influence your dream.

Wendy finally found the courage to tell Kyoya about the man, terrified of the thought that she could be arrested at any moment. "The m-man didn't really have any identifiable features except the symbol on his gloves, which looked a bit like a heart. He promised me 2000 for the papers and another 1000 if I managed to do it in one day." Anxiety spread throughout Wendy's body. She realized how much she told them, including the information on the black market which probably was run by those men. For entry she had to swear no information would be leaked or she would be tracked down and executed. Fear enveloped her until she was shivering. Being so overwhelmed she quickly turned around and sprinted off. Being on the streets for years helped her grow athletically, and was able to run extremely fast, although with her frail body she knew she wouldn't be able to run for too long. Tears covered her eyes to the point where she couldn't see where she was going, little did she know she was about to run into a street bustling with traffic.

The Fighter is what I listen to to try to lift myself up.

All I'm gonna say is be happy that you are only bored. There are much worse pains out there and people going through them. I know this from firsthand experience. For spending time with people join a club or team, you will without a doubt find someone who is compatible with you, even if it's impossible to become friends with them like it is with me. Best thing in my eyes that you could do is go on a date with someone. When you're in love, you'll be everything but bored.

Add me to join pinkiepartypie's huge brony chatroom. My username is TreeF0X. (Note the o is a zero if you didn't notice)