SkylordZuleano

October 12th “My husband was a happy stallion who lived life to the full.” A middle aged unicorn walks across a busy Canterlot street, his short cut, graying mane matching the tones of his suit. He quickly scribbles a note before it catches into the silver-blue fire that matched the aura of his horn, sending it away. -What do you mean, there’s no one to pick me up?- Almost as soon as he sent it, a small note materialized in front of him, written in feminine, almost loving strokes of his secretary's hornwriting. -The driver went to Trotterloo. I’m sorry. Get a cart.- An annoyed expression crosses his pale green fa

The sun would set to a sky that would be seemingly without stars as people being migratory birds gather their chairs to settle in clusters on the grass facing an empty void dotted by dust and in silent council the strange snakes came coiling through an empty sky glowing embellished with stars and fade followed by thunder their luminous heads bursting into tears of dust streaking the sky to become stars quickly slowly at each their own the stars filled the void all the sky consumed by rays of light as each their own began to rain down upon our faces only to wither and die for our own purpose of burning moonlight and some the snakes without

Skyfallen- Chapter 1 A lone earth pony stands in a forest, his stocky, honey colored frame standing out against the thin blanket of snow that now covered the land. A few absent minded sheep blended in with the landscape, white against white, pawing the ground in search of grass. The stallion looked up to the sky, noting the cloudless morning sun, a small little smile reaching a bright orange beard as he adjusted his horned cap. This would be a good place to stay for now. He ambled along, inspecting the trees, towering though they were to his small frame, internally debating which one would yield the best building wood. Then he stiffened sud