Writers

Oh this is just fucking great.  It's just great.  Stuck in a bloody world for being so stupid and foolish.  Ugh, Twilight Sparkle trapped inside this world for writing from a dream she wasn't suppose to rememeber.  The Doctor trapped as well for acidently crossing paths in reality.  Daring Do trapped just the same by a stumble of words.  Just my fucking fualt cause I was fucking carless.  Ugh fuck me.  Unfortantly I'm stuck here too.  Funny isn't it, I'm stuck here because I started to write this story.  A story I should have just left alone.  But no I can't do that because I have to do what I do.  As you should know my name is Ashura ZXexian Glitch, you can read that from the human world that you are sitting in.  Most likley in a chair looking at a computer screen, or an ipod screen or ipad etc.

Trust me on this, it's going to get confusing.  I'll try and explain all of this as simply as I can.....THIS IS A STORY THAT IS REALITY.  There you go, words are what create the worlds everyone even think are real.  Each story you read is a different reality and a different world.  Believe me or not, I could really care less honestly lol.  But I'm not here to hurt anyones feelings or to do anything offensive, and yeah this is going to break allot of rules that people think that are in writing.  To bad this is a fricken reality that feeds into another reality.  As in as you sit here and read these words, it's actually happening before it's written.

Believe it or not, seriously right now I'm standing by a dead tree watching Twilight, The Doctor and Daring Do.  I see everyone trapped here, I can see whats going to happen to them and how this whole story is going to go.  Siders, or the others.  The copies that follow the three of them.  They are creaters called Siders.  Technicly I created them and trapped them here in this world.  Forsaken is what Twilight called it, but it's true name is the Realm of Broken Reality, R.B.R. for short.  It apears to be created from a dark figure which in all fact it has no original shape.  This world exists without existing, if that doesn't make sense.  To bad it's a true fact, I know cause I'm here right now.  Words have a great deal of power and no one really relizes it.  Sad really.

Siders are creaters that are real, they do exist.  They just have no original form.  They try and capture a victum to steal there image, they will do whatever they can to take a life so they can exist somewhere else.  They crave food, and their food are stories in pure essence.  If your alive and you live a life, then you have a story and they want it.  There is only one that has it's own form and he is the leader of the Siders.  Their father is what he likes to be called.  Stupid if you ask me, but it's my fualt.  He is like me, which I forgot to even tell you.  A Writer of Reality.  Someone that creates reality from words, a special writer you could call us.  I thought I stripped him of that power long ago, but somehow the asshole did all this.

"Talking to them again?"  I heard a voice said behind me.  I didn't even have to turn around.  It was the leader of the Siders.  He was standing next to the dead tree leaning on it feeling it pulse.  "Like it Ash, I made it all just for you."

"Don't fucking call me that, you are not my friend so you have no right to call me that."  That asshole made his choice and I made mine.  He was once my friend, now he's just a wisper of nothing but a copy of me.  The bastard is foolish, a stupid idiot who dosen't deserve to even live anymore.

"Ouch that hurts, not your friend, and asshole, and undeserving to live.  Oh Ashura you can be so hurtful."  He said in a suductive voice that made me sick.

"Fuck you Atom, you are nothing."  I said turning to him.

"Can't he be so mean.  Oh reader I know your there looking at this reality.  Everything Ashura has said is true.  Yes it's confusing, I thought it was when he first showed me everything that is reality.  Oh being a Writer of Reality was so much fun, creating new worlds.  New people to play with, I was a god."  His eyes held nothing but a madman's stare.

"SHUT UP!  You murdered those people, you defied the Creed of Writers.  You created life and destroyed it completly, you are a madman, and fucking idiot who only craves destruction.  I will kill you Atom!"  He was once my friend, but now he was just a faded image that needed to be killed.

"Your friends will not survive here Ashura.  They will die, and I will make sure of it."  He said angery now.  All the joking went away from him completly.  He was now dead serious, pissed even.  "I will write there demise, and you know it will happen.  You have little control."  I rushed Atom, trying to punch him.  The fucker dodged me, luckily for him.  "Goodbye my friend."

"Fuck you!"  I yelled when he disapeared.  In his place a Sider now stood infront of me.  It's big sinister smile irritated me.  I rushed it ready to kill.  It tried to use the pencil in every Sider's mouth as a weapon.  It's a typical move they do, a simple stab.  It's never worked, but they do get a little smarter everytime.  Last time I delt with one I jumped up smashing it's fake skull into the ground.  This one was a little smarter, but not I'm a little better then most would think at fighting.  I had ducked and slid under the Sider.  I kicked it under it's jaw as hard as I could.

"FUUUUCK!"  It screamed in a copy of my voice.  Siders do not use the mouths they have to talk, they use telepethy.  It's pencil was now broken and it's jaw was slack, clearly broken.  It tried to kick me while I was on the ground.  It got a few good hits on my ribs, but nothing broken.  My fedora had fallen off when I moved away from it.

"Now that just pisses me off."  I looked through my mane and smiled.  I was going to have fun killing this pathetic copy.  I ran at the damn Sider as it tried to shift it's form.  "Don't you fucking dare!"

"Gahh....."  Blood was spilling from it's mouth and the huge hole I made in it's chest.  My arm was plunged into the Siders chest.  I could feel it's heart beating against my hoof.  "Fff..fuck yy..you."

"Trying to stay awake I see.  I normal being would have been dead by now.  But your a clever little thing arn't you, this would of been one of the last places I would of went for on a Sider.  But in the spur of the moment I found your life force."  I smiled at the disformed copy of me.  The black eyes were looking at me with actual feeling.  It was afraid of what I was going to do.  "You were going to change into something I left behind.  Naughty, naughty."

"You..will....dd..die."  It mustered mentally to me.  Black blood was spilling everywhere.  Funny how we looked as ponies, this world.  I've seen it in so many shapes.  Sad that it made it's way here.

"Nah I don't think I will.  Now for my favorite part."  I pushed a little more on it's heart making it beat hard and rapidly.  The Sider's black eyes grew big with fear.  I used a little magic and made it's heart explode out covering me in blood.  "What makes the grass grow."

"Blood, blood, blood.  A stupid saying you learned in Basic Training in the human world am I right.  Do you enjoy killing my children you bastard?"  Atom said in anger.  I couldn't help but smile.

"Actually I do."  I said putting my fedora on my head.  I looked at Atom, he was angery.  It made me laugh to see him so mad.

"I will make sure everyone dies Ashura."  Now it was my turn to be angery.

"How many do you plan to bring here Atom?"  I asked knowing exactly what he was going to do.  He was going to open portals using all ways of reading.  If you wanted you could stumble into this world, even if you didn't want to you could stumble into this world.  The fucker was going to capture people from all reality.  I don't even know how he could do that with little power.

"As many as I can get Ashura, as many as I can get.  Anyone who thinks they can survive is dead wrong.  All will be taken and all will die.  Twilight, The Doctor, and Daring Do will die."  He said before he vanished.

"Fuck you!"  I yelled in anger.  I didn't have much time, people were in danger.  I have to stop him.