Silent Dusk

By the way I'm a big fat lier, Twilight don't have a mud mask on... Starts screaming from stupidity

I've seen enough MLP to know what this scene is. Ahem. " Hooray! Slumber party! "

Alastor and his attitude ( And no I'm not that one person whos crazy about hazbin hotel, I was just bored )

Okay how in the world are people putting full videos in a post!? I can only do links! Seriously tell me

The most recent one I watched was Saying A LOT of things as Papyrus

Agreed, the hat is basically half of AJ's personality, there is a reason she always has it on. This not that

That my camping trip will have no problems. And yes I'm leaving tomorrow.

Well, I perfer neither. For me nothing beats good old honey. But to be fair there is sugar in honey so I guess I perfer my tea with sugar?

IC : " Alright show of hooves, who wants to go look for some more firewood? ... Anypony? ... No? ... Fine, I'll go get some firewood myself! Just make sure that our home doesn't colapse... Please? " IC : Night Tip, would trot off into the snowy landscape, almost pitch white from the begining of a snow storm. Putting the reasponability of keeping the place standing on his fellow ponies. IC : Night Tip would call from a distance, his voice kind of muffled " BY THE WAY, BE SURE THAT NO PONY STRANGE ENTERS THE CAMP, OTHERWISE YOU KNOW WHAT THE " DEMONS " WILL DO TO YOU!!!!!! THANKS! OH AND THIS SNOW STORM IS PICKING UP, GET YOU TAILS INSIDE SOMEWHERE WARM!!! " IC : After those words were said his siloete would vanish into the ever-growing snow storm, looking as though he was fading to white.

Color me jealous, both with the place and the photo quality, the ones I take are NOTHING compared to this.

I am excited and suprised! I just now learned that me and the rest of the family will be going on a weak camping trip through colorado and new mexico!

To quote Big Mac. YUP

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OOC Duiscussion Area : https://mlpforums.com/topic/204987-cult-of-the-crimson-rose-ooc/ ( OOC : This RP is about a cult that settled down in the north, with many confusing rituals and traditions. Bowing down to a Red Scroll atop a pedastol guarded by pony statues that have distortions in the most oddest of places. Treating each other as if they were family, however is none too kind to outsiders. And gets their supplies from either taking from storage trains or sometimes tradeing with the Crystal Empire. ) IC : Night Tip took a good look around at the structer that had just recently been built, thanks to the hard work of his group/family and had a twinkle of pride in his eye IC : " Feels like just yesterday our here group came together, hard to believe that there used to be only a few ponies in this family of ours. Guess time flies. We could use some more firewood though, getting a tad bit brisk in this weather "

Well, that's the end of The Scroll And The Notes. I know there is one main loose end, " Why was the red scroll important? ". In my next work, I'll answer that question. As much as it pains me to make you wait, not everything can be done in a day. May the magic of friendship be with you. ( Next bit is a part I forgot to add earlier. The first person will get a shoutout in my next work! Mainly because no one answered before, but why should I be suprised no one ever cares. Anywho best of luck! )

Why is my life leaking to others?!?! I have a sore throat right now too!

He'd look a tad bit uncomfterable when the question was asked " Just uuhhhhhh... something I've been working on. I never know where work will drag me, but it's always a private matter, that I do know. Why do you ask? "

" Just a place I make a point to visit while i'm in the area. Sometimes I set up meetings here with people who have asked for my services " He'd slip his note back into his cloak, making sure it had no chance of falling out

( Greetings to all, I know that atleast a few of you have been waiting for another part to come. Oh who am I kidding no one has. But it is a pleasure to get back to this little project of mine, I do hope you enjoy ) I am glad to report that the Mimic problem is now a now lesser problem, allow me to inform you how we killed a majority of the Mimics. After I escaped the dungeons I headed directly to teh storage area to get my thoughts together, however when I looked at an old bookshelf, there was onlt one book sitting on it. " Mimics And Their Mystery " This was the lucky break that I've been looking for since I first started reading, trying to find something that would give us an edge over the abominations. The first twenty pages were about how they act and their different varriations, the most common one were called Glarks. Mimics able to take the place of any ordinary pony, If taking the place of a unicorn and pegasus they would not be able to perform magic or fly. The next one was Tars, same as the Glarks only they can perform the talents that come along with the body type. And the last one was called Creturians, these are the most deadly of the Mimics, able to take the place of anything and any pony, even princesses. They also have vast intelect, using deception to their advantage. On page 67 it said they all had one universal similarity and weakness, the magic that surronds the Sculpter Garden. A very unique, and rare type of a magic. I had no idea that the statues has their own magic, but I was grateful to have learned it. Each statue has a hidden pocket in their mouths, in each mouth is something called a Y Fruit. When each of them get crushed into one powder, and blown into the wind. It acts like a poison to the Mimics, killing them within seconds after breathing it in. There was only one problem, the mouths could only be opened by magic that has only been summoned by Celestia, one of the most powerful Alicorns to have graced our land. However after escaping, I found her a Mimic. And I didn't think Equestria could wait another hour so I could look for and find her. I only had myself, and I'm not the most powerful when it comes to magic, but I had to try. After sneaking my way past a few Mimics into the sculpter garden, I tried to remember how the book said to use the spell. It only said three words about the spell, " Trust your gut ". To me it made no sense, my gut was commonly wrong, that's why I always follow the voice in my head. Then i thought about what would happen if I failed, all of Equestria would be in ruins. The pony species overthrown by the Mimics, it would be a cold day in heck before I allowed that to happen. When I first tried at the spell, it felt like I was being cooked and eaten from the inside out, the pain krept over my body like water causing my vision to go blury. But I held on for the greater good. When the spell was said and done, and ONE mouth was open, I felt like my bones were becoming liquid, could barely even stand. But the sight of the first Y Fruit snapped me out of it. It looked just as it sounded, a fruit in the shape of a Y. Rather simple but still, our only hope. After I opened each mouth, I could hardly even tell a rock from grass. After about twenty muinets of trying to not throw up, I began to grind each Y fruit into powder, just on the ground had fun getting that into my bag. The next step was to take the powder to the highest point in canterlot, Stalagtite Ridge. After and hour of climbing and a few close calls, I was atop the slope. I knew Equestria didn't have much longer, hastily I pulled the powerder out my bag, and blew it into the air. For a minute everything was silent, it as if the world was holding it's breath as I was. Then I heard it, probably the one and only time I was delighted to hear that sound. Otherworldy and distorted shrieks filled the air, almost defening. The sound died down within two minutes. But not before I had passed out from stress, pain, and a ringing in my ears. When I woke up I was back in my suite in Canterlot Castle. At first I thought the whole ordeal was all just a bad dream. But when I looked at my bed side table, there was a basket full of all types of sweets, and a note to acompany it. I would tell you what the letter read, but let's justs ay it was... personale. The over all messgae was a thank you note, from Celestia and Luna. That and an offer. I told myself that I'd send a letter later via smoke screening but for now, I should take a well deserved rest.

Feeling amazing now! I was just given the green light to add more parts to the scroll and note story, and to make more stories. You can expect an update by tomorrow at 12:00 !

Very, VERY bored Just don't seem to want to do anything and yet I want to do something. Trust me I too am confused by that

" Come here often? " After asking, he'd shoot a glance around the rest of the room, taking note of where everything was. Then digging around in his cloak, pulling out a note with a almost unreadable language on it. After looking at the piece of paper for a few seconds, he put his attention back to the unicorn with the turquoise coat

* Radio turns on * You are clear to engage, Sergent Tao. Happy hunting. Over * Radio turns off *

All over the place, there was a... how do I put this lightly? " Intruder " at school. So school time was cut short but I'm not happy about it, yeah that's going for me... yay.

As grateful as I am about my previous post, my day has gone down hill from then on out. Was just about to play my favorite game every time i got into something interesting intnet cut out and that happened... FOUR. TIMES. And when i got the interenet to stop being a pain in the butt my mouse dies. This ... ... sums up my feelings PERFECTLY. Anywho, glad your feeling peaceful, Silky