Sinnia Verika

Battleship with my little brother :3 Do you like homestuck?

I think science and magic are the same. We just have to figure things out to make them work in ways never before though possible.

Picture Frame I gaze across the room from my place on the mantle. There isn’t much to look at, at least not any more. I remember a time when laughter and merriment filled the air, and the fire burning beneath me kept the room full of warmth and happiness. Children sat before me – never noticing me of course – talking and playing with each other while adults sat in large chairs behind them. Over time others joined me up here on the mantle. And as more time passed, they left me. Now there sits only an old man in a chair, gazing into a fire absent of warmth. I've watched him for a while now, day after day, month after month. His hair has thinned into an unkempt mess, a shriveled lawn of dead grass. His eyes stare absently forwards, dull and boring, for a reason I figured out long ago. He’s thinking about them again. Like I said, there isn't much to look at. This waste of a man scarcely leaves the chair here now, only being absent from my sight for short measures of time. He never does much. He sits and thinks, and thinks and sits. It really is a sorry sight. His legs shift and his hands press down hard against the arm rests. I can’t believe it – he’s standing! His old, frail frame shuffles its way towards me, and he wheezes with nearly every step. His long boney fingers reach out and grab me, and a splinter finds its way into his thumb. He carries my old, frail frame back to the chair. Oh no, I think, not this again. He falls into a heap of old memories, feelings, and dreams. All things that are long gone. They aren't worth reminiscing, which I suppose is an irony that I shouldn't be allowed to think. He brings me to his forehead, frailness against frailness, and begins to sob. “Why?” he asks. “Why are they gone?” I’m sorry, I say. I do not know.

then the story went back to the gravity/apple pony, and she was angry that her idea had been stolen.

yeah, probably ]: but it should be worth it in the end..!

HOMESTUCK..! [:

the GIGAPAUSE sucks, right..? ANYWAY, let's share trollsonas and such!

windy

She looked from the apple and then to the tree, a smile cracking on her lips

So, this is how it goes: I'll start off the story, then the person under me continues it! Each post is only allowed one sentence, so use that sentence wisely! ----- Once upon a time there was a lonely apple tree.

sure, heehee, why not? Can I call you sugar..?

(\ hee hee, thank you..! I hope so to..!

do you know how to create anchors in the text?

heehee, yeah, you too..! see ya!

oh, i never thought of that..! that's actually a good thing, haha..! and thanks again! [:

me too..! thanks :3 and this 20 characters per post is dumb ]:

Ok, sO I'm rEAAlly bOrEd Ok. sOmEOnE tAAlk tO mE..! AAnythIng wOUld dO..!

((dO I jUst jUmp In..?)) Nova Spark stumbled down the path towards Ponyville. Her white coat was muffed up and dirty, resembling an old used rag from the wear-and-tear of travel. Grey saddlebags weighed down her back, though they weren't filled with much more than a small journal and a pencil. Her blue eyes were dulled as she looked at her hooves as she walked. It was obvious that she was tired. But of what, it wasn't clear. Her dark-blue mane was also ruffled and dirty. A twig stuck out from her tail, unnoticed by her. Behind her loomed the Everfree Forest. She'd just come from there, another escapade failed. A memory tugged at the back of her mind. Words threatened to pour from her heart and out her mouth. There was nopony there to listen. Why not? "Why?" she asked nopony in particular. "Why me?" Her legs threatened to collapse from utter exhaustion. The weary traveler trudged over to a near-by tree and feel into a heap of leaves with a huff. Her horn glowed faintly as she heaved the saddlebags off her frail back. Next thing she knew, she was fast asleep.

Oh hEy..! I jUst sAAw yOu I thInk..! I rAAtE yOU AAt a 5.5/10, bEcAAUsE I STILL dOn't knOw whAAt the wOrld cUp Is..!

yOU jUst mAAdE my dAAy! wOmAAn