4/7/13
SawMill Creek
4.5 hours

The damn swallows chirp away in the the cold air.
This battle it seems to have no care.

Their food, water, shelter and everything that they bloody need has gone away.
As more and more people die every day.

I look to my team, I see the same pain.
They suffered the also in the cold rain.

I knew.. I knew we can do this I have a feeling that we can.
If we just put a little more effort, they will turn and ran.

“Damn it boy’s!” I yelled at them as they feared and curled.
“This is our world. They're not welcome in our world.”

“We need to fight it for B.L.U.
We can do this, yes.. it’s true.”

Heavy stands up with enthusiasm in his heart.
Then they got in their cowards inside of them torn apart.

These days has been like hell and we are about to break out.
We ran out of our spawn and shout.

The ran like babies and we won.
As like other ways, it was fun.

Everyone left except for me.
I decided to take a walk around to see.

See the aftermath of the battle of hell.
It will be less horrid if this battle took place in a cell.

I walk near the fall and what did I saw.
I saw something, something raw.

A spray of Fluttershy in a skirt, cute and vulnerable.
I can’t believe that it was here when the hell was, how horrible.

She looked scared, like she saw about to have a sad burst.
But.. she saw worst.. much worst than a burst.

This spray is too cute and harmless to be here.
I knew that it was war was that fear.

War made this cute spray a symbol of the helpless and weak.
I stood there sad, like I was about to shreck.

I looked away and walk back home.
Back to the real world, back to my dome.

As the dame swallows sing in the air.
This battle had a meaning to it, but society doesn't care.

I just got back from the moon and I was thinking about making this group free to the public. SO GET ANY PONIES THAT FEELS FRESS AND WANT TO LIVE ON THE OUTSIDE!!! *new goal: get up to 100 or more ponies to live here and be happy all the time* /)

Yes, it's true. The new group that i made it's going to nonprivte becuasue i want to become a big one so.. yea it's call The Loony Loona Group or TLLG. It's a group that gives tribute to Loony Loona or any other Luna fan fic. It's a group just like this one but alittle more bigger and extened more. I hope you all join it (for Luna fans), it will be fun and we will party ON THE MOOOOON!

http://steamproxy.net/groups/TLLG

I just made a mini Group that is based of f this group as a token to all us that made this group as a group of the heart!

ask me to invite you to my new group at my profile page.

BTW, It's called "Ryan's Diary." :3

Ryan The Sniper’s Diary

3/18/13

As a happy days are happy, there is a sad part to it.An example of this is when I got back from anouther day of sniping. I had a great day, making 200 friends, hanging out with my friends and making new ones. The day was going so damn good...but it turn upside down. My friends dropped me off near my mansion when I got a call from one of my good old friends Addison The Spy. He told me that a really old but good friend of is leaving Manncov and MLP for good (reasoning; I don’t wanna talk about it,”). I almost fell on the floor and cried deedly. His name was Devin The Scout, and he loved to run, be happy and have weird pony addictions. The last time I saw him, we were in a texas arena and I say him passing by me with a thumbs up while talking at the same time. As I slowly walked out side of my mansion, I looked up to the NS (Northern Star) and softly said to myself. “Devin. we will miss you mate. We will always be there for you in the good/bad time. Wherever you go somewhere, think about B.L.U. (Brony League United) for remembering the best time of your young life. We will miss you mate, yes we will.” As I do the B.L.U. salute, I head back inside and start writing.