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A bit late on this, but a new draw prompt!
>Draw a pony, or any other creature, in a moderately realistic style.
Friendship is Magic #37 storytimed here!
Pinkie Pie embraces all kinds of festivities and traditions, ever mindful of the individual rituals that the practitioners work with. It helps her come to a better understanding of party tailoring (and subsequently fleshes out her dossiers), and more importantly, it's tons of fun for her as well! Her tolerance has some limits, though, that she might still be working on. The stuffier atmosphere of the first Grand Galloping Gala didn't really suit her tastes, and she did have a spot of jealousy when she felt her position as Ponyville's premier party planner was threatened, but they're just minor bumps in her life's work. Could there be tougher customers out there than yaks? If so, she can still wow them with a holiday show to top all others!
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Hey guys, Its been a while.
I didn't think i wasn't going to post any more Safe Haven dreams but fuck it, i had one last night thats been on my mind all day. It wasn't a lucid dream, but it was one of the most vivid I've had in the past few months. It popped out of nowhere because I've neglected my dream journal and don't remember as many as i did a year ago. I see haven once every few weeks but she never usually speaks, i just see her in passing and only remember afterwards.
>Green is Haven speaking
(things in parentheses) are additional notes
"anything in non-green quotation marks" is what i said
First thing i remember is laying in a bed with my arms tied down. The bed extends way past my legs, probably double the size of a normal one. I'm wiggling my feet and trying to use my knees to snap whats holding me down but i cant get a hold, so i start to panic and thrash about. When i try to get a better look around i notice that one of my eyes is 'glued' shut, it feels like its pinched together. Out of one eye i realise i'm in a hospital room.
So i randomly start trying to scream "Its a fucking infection!" and shouting threats at the door to the room. Its a big rectangular room with those shitty painted teal walls they always have in hospitals. On the ceiling are giant, hanging strips of tape all around and i get the idea to stick my foot to one and try to pull myself out of the restraints (im retarded in dreams)
As i'm trashing frantically, i feel something lightly bat me on the cheek and i hear a playfully authoritative voice next to me
>"Cut that out, you."
Nightly Scilight Thread #76
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Archive of /nst/ greentext stories:
Tips for potential writefags:
All Human Twilight Sparkle content, such as greentext stories, art and discussion go here.
The original (and recommended but not required) prompt:
>"Uhhh, mmm... Anon? W-what are you doing after school?"
Writefagging, drawfagging, discussion, and other SciTwi-related content are highly encouraged during "down time" (or when the thread begins to slow down due to lack of content). New green, drawings, etc. are highly encouraged during these times.