Embershine

So I was thinking about posting a new book where I analyze parts of songs, and although the most in-depth ones will probably be ones that I've heard and love. I'll do just about whatever, although there are times I will draw the line, it will be a request story, I'm going to start off with Hamilton, since that's what gave me the idea, and I'll post the rules and regulations once I put the story up, IF I get good feedback from y'all 

Would you like to be an admin on this brand new account here? Pleeeaassee? 

Guys, I just want to let y'all know that a lot of the time, I only update because I get requests or comments, but without them, I'm pretty hopeless. I've been getting more followers and people adding my stories to their reading lists, but honestly, notifications are pretty hard to come by if I don't have motivation or something to get me going.

I sort of accidentally got obsessed with Hamilton and I'm looking for fellow Hamiltrash to discuss with and opinions/ideas for a new book? (Probably Lams to be honest, I mean really) 

I know it's taken forever, I'm really sorry. It's been a long summer and school starts MONDAY. I'm so unprepared, but I'll try to get better at updating. I'm always here if you need to talk, though, so please feel free to talk to me about anything! 

Really random, I know, but today I just had this story plot pop into my head! Look out for a new book, which will be titled 'The Man in the Mirror'. Sorry to keep y'all waiting! It's been a long couple weeks! 

Hey guys, you've probably realized by now that I'm not getting much done, so I'm just gonna make this an official hiatus. I know at least one person has not received what they requested for my Steven universe one shots, and I'm really sorry, but I've just not been feeling at my best lately. But if anyone wants to talk about anything at all, I'm always happy to help or just talk! I want the best for all of you.

Hey guys, I know I haven't been updating too often recently, but now that it's summer vacation I can stay up all night writing instead of worrying about homework! So my SU one shots have been getting the most views and votes of ALL my 5 (so many, I know) stories, so that's gonna be my top priority. Also, if you really want to see one of my other stories updated, feel free to message me because chances are, everything else will wind up as a bland side project because I'm bored, but if I have incentive, you might even coax some good writing out of me. 

You know what would be really cool? If wattpad had an 'assistance area's of sorts, where if you forgot what a book was called, or needed suggestions on what to read next, you could just say 'Hey, does anyone know the name of the book where one girl…etc.' or 'I really like werewolf books. Any suggestions?' 
          Just cuz I know I read a book awhile ago but don't remember what it was called. 

Okay so I got a sort of prompt for my friend and I'm just wondering if I should expand on it: 
          
          I had been chatting with a couple friends of mine in the town when it happened. Hooves, hundreds of them, echoing dimly off the cobblestone streets. I bid farewell to my friends, hoping to reach my job before they did. You see, I was a stable maid for the royal family. I'd always had a gift with animals, and the royal family was kind enough. The day before I learned that the prince and his family from the next kingdom over were arriving today, and i couldn't reflect badly om my king and queen by being late. Oh who was I kidding, I always got there early. So that's just what I did, greeting the other steeds before mucking out the stalls. I sang quietly to the animals, for it seemed that they it. "You have a beautiful voice," I heard, causing me to jump. I turned to see the prince, dashingly handsome even in the poor lighting. Maybe 5' 11", rich chocolate hair, a bit longer than normal, pulled back to frame his face, perfectly matching his gorgeous eyes. They were a warm hazel, flecks of green and gold peeking at me from beneath his mop of hair. His skin was fair and warm. Creamy, like what the royals put in their drink. He slowly moved towards me, one step at a time as he watched me with a kind gaze, glancing over my slight figure. I wasn't much but I kept in shape with all my work. "Uh, th-thank you, your grace," I replied, curtsying low, keeping my head bowed. "Please, no curtsies," he muttered, and I looked up to see his mouth twisted into a playful smirk. "Life's too short for such formalities."