Folly Stories

This is my new foal folly, make sure to check out my other pony called storm I have our irl updates on him and story's. I'll be doing the same type of story's with folly too!

Just something I'm making for fun, I'm bored over the summer and I'm a bit delusional plus the fact there isn't many regretevator oneshots I could find unfortunately speaking...soooooo Ya!1!1!1 if you like the stuff you see cmon by and say hello!!!! COVER ART DRAWN BY ME?!!!1!1!

Deception's folly By james a. galgano Who wears the face of elusive woe? Sneaking into and out of others quiet places Trying often unfamiliar faces. Which speak words you spoke freely long ago? But time has left that person mute until now. Shouting from the open balcony to tomorrow's welcome Woe seems to wait in the wings of drawn curtains. Which like lies woven now into the fabric of daily routine Guide your every move along harm's way into paradise. Where you once frolicked in youthful joy Yet time has laden you with so much luggage of pain. You remain in baggage claim still searching. For all the identity clearance you will need to go. To enter a new home far from the faced of elusive woe.

A geeky accountant, Copernicus Andreas Buttweiler, hopes to increase his popularity by having an adventure his co-workers can only dream of -- a visit to a mysterious castle perched high above an obscure Italian village. What he finds is a closed door, a veiled threat, and an enigma he cannot leave unresolved. What is the secret of The Castle of Sighs?

‘It is darkest before dawn,’ the bird spoke, its voice a shrill treble, ‘I have the solution to all your worries.’

These poems are light and humorous, with some having a deeper underling themes...enjoy. The cover was create by the author.

"Although the chance of a disaster to planet Earth in a given year may be quite low, it adds up over time, and becomes a near certainty in the next thousand or ten thousand years." He was talking about nuclear war and genetically-engineered viruses and noted that further progress in science and technology will create new ways things can go wrong." His name is professor Stephen Hawking and I believe he's an optimist! Disaster looms and we're unaware of it! Am I a fear monger? Read on and let me know!

Poems

this is stupid it's about me and folly together in let's regret a vator/self ship gang

Reynard the Fox is the treasure himself. He is exceptional. Sly and Tricky. He has the extraordinary fur and many hunters will dare to snare it. Nevertheless, everyone who wants it must match the relentless schemes to lure it. This is a modernized version of his folklore. As his human interaction will come after it and will recklessly face it to abound of lies, treachery, greed, and virtues of life in favor of to outwit the bully and manipulative creature that ever existed in fables. **This is children play written in five acts. **

' 'Welcome one and all to the request book ! All foremost, enjoy my blue birds!' ' also, I forget half of the time to check If I wrote angst- so just remind me which ones which because I'm stoopy! -your local artist, Nene☆!

At times children do not grow the way we wish for them to. This is a story about the rise and fall of a nation, an ideal, and a man, and it is nothing significant. Terrifying stories of the human and its war against itself are told constantly. Yet always at the end there seems to be some saving grace to begin a new era, just when the human seems to have torn itself apart. And despite the notion that this is a story which exploits the idea that wether humanity destroys itself on a singular, personal level or a plural, racial level, it is all the same. This may just be, in the end, a story of taking joy in mundane survival of the one man or one woman. ---------------------------------------------- Or the fantasy/political warfare story about an overly-emotional knight, an irritatingly stupid knight, an awfully (immature) prince, and a hopelessly romantic princess, that nobody asked for. ---------------------------------------------- Disclaimer on the wonderful photo used in my cover, I'm not really sure who the photographer is and I designed the cover itself, so yeah, credits to everyone!

I want to write whatever I want and however I want any day for this book because I said so

It's up to me to realize what my future may hold, but it's impossible to plan love. Here are some quasi-realistic stories of my attempts, in which I realize how foolish I can be.