Author Graveyard

by Zoomwar

Rating: teen
Tags: Tragedy, Dark, Alternate Universe, Human, Sad
Length: 215

This is a story for all of the authors that have died on this site. It is here you remind you of them and to honor their deaths.

This is a story for all of the authors that have died on this site. It is here you remind you of them and to honor their deaths.

Note: Please tell of the authors that have died so that I can add a chapter for them.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-01-18 19:43:53 UTC

Unholyheaven

Camera: 3.1

Location: Ponyville graveyard.

Time: Saturday January 18th 3:00 PM

Recording start.

Hello everypony to the burial of Unholyheaven and Sovereign. Said an earth pony.  This pony had a yellow mane, a brown coat, a red tail and a “lighter” for a cutie mark.

A small crowd  had formed around the two graves.  A mix of humans and ponys.

If anypony or anybody would like you come up and say something no is the time.  Said the earth pony again.

A pony named sweet bell walk on up in ghost armor.

He was one of the most bravest, sweetest and intelligent stallion I have ever meet.  I was a lucky mare to have him as my coltfriend but now he’s gone.  She said barley holding back tears.

Anybody else like to say something.   The earth pony said as she when back in to the crowd and broke down.  Two friends comforting the sad mare.   The  by some magic everyone started crying.  Even the earth pony could not hold back a few tears.

Now with that settled let’s put the coffins in their graves. Said the earth pony sadly.

--------------------------Two minutes later----------------------------------------------

Flowers flooded the the graves.  On the tomestones it said.

                                          There lays Unholyheaven

                                           ????- 26th Sep 2013

                                                      R.I.P.

                                            There lays Sovereign

                                            ????- 26th Sep 2013

                                                      R.I.P.

Recording end.