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Well, I have decided.  After a few years of working on personal fanfiction, reviews, and short stories, I have decided to work on my next goal.

Starting today, I have started my organized work on bringing out my first novel.  I'll share with you the tittle right now, but other than that don't expect much information.

This novel is titled 'THE LILAC INSTITUTE,' and takes place in my 'BrokenWorld' universe.  I have written the first two chapters, and am now solidifying the plot of the story.  I'll aslo share some notes on how this world works later on here on DA, and not fimfiction.

On a side note, I may publish some old short stories here for you guys as well.  Nothing to major, just things I wrote out as practice.

    I'm nearly done with the Next chapter in my story Stranger to Light.  I've worked hard on it, trying to peace together the proper pacing, and a smooth explanation.  I feel it's now ready to be shown, though It does need editing so stay tuned.  Once that is done, It will be posted.

New story is out, if anyone is interested in a sad story, but one of remembrance... feel free to check it out.  This one is close to my heart.
www.fimfiction.net/story/23892…

     This is more of a project I would like to see take off.  To make a comic series, however, I can't do that alone.  I don't have the artistic skills and know how.  I am looking for someone who knows how to make comics, MLP to be exact, and is look for an Idea to work with.  Someone who loves to create stories and would like to take the time to help me out.  That is more of a long term goal, but ya, I'm always looking.

Arms and Brains with no names
Risk all for you and family.
Somoke and heat the drive through
Defending the fredome of which we now injoy.
Holes are riped as our nameless hero falls, giving his all
Just for us his life is taken.
Yet there are men who mock and dicreaded this act of valor
Spiting and screaming,  tarnishing there verry meaning.
Abusing! there right of speach to discredit those who fell defending that great right.
Nameless as the unseen stars,  these men fall asking for one and one thing only.
That there names are herd.
The Unknown Soldier.

this poem i wrote 2 years ago for scout camp for the honor trail.
this poem was lost and today i reamembered it word for word.
remember our men and women who go out of there way to defend us.
and next time you see and american soldier
thank them!