1 Week Later

Imperial Center, Inner Core

Captain Dagon Niriz

ISD Admonitor

Niriz stood in front of the viewport of the bridge with a mug in his hand. From where he stood, he can see the many ships entering and leaving the capital of the Galactic Empire. Anybody that comes to Imperial Center can see the impressive Defence Fleet full of ISDs and VSDs. Today however, people are treated with the sight of a Super Star Destroyer. The Whelm, former flagship of Grand Admiral Osvald Teshik and the flagship of the Azure Hammer Command, awaited to escort the Grand Admiral back to Anaxes. Even though he no longer commands the Azure Hammer Command, they both had the same destination and High Command gave the go ahead for the gigantic warship to bring its former commander home.

Captain Niriz however, simply did not care about all this.

"Morning Captain. So how are you this past week?"

Niriz turned around to see First Officer Vodelini walking up to him.

He only shook his head.

"A lot of Rancor shit if you ask me. They learned the written language remarkably fast, but then, they demanded more."

"Like what?"

Niriz took a sip from his mug. "Mathematics, History, whatever. This is more of Admiral Parck's thing. He has more patience than I do and he taught the Grand Admiral. Well, at least I have the week off."

There was a pause as they just watch ships entering and leaving orbit.

"So how's our neighborhood friendly Agent Roz?" asked Niriz.

Vodelini shook his head. "Unfortunately, our dearest agent got drunk and fell into some machinery. All what's left of him are pieces I'm afraid. Scar Squad was the nearest to him but were too late to save him. I made sure his remains were sent directly to Director Isard."

Niriz smiled. Nobody liked the ISB. Director 'Iceheart' can complain all she wants about her agents who died due to 'accidents' in Thrawn's fleet, but without any evidence, she'll just look like a fool.

"So we should be expecting another agent?" Niriz asked.

"Hopefully not. I just hope the Grand Admiral returns before Iceheart sends another agent."

"So do I my friend, so do I."

Again, there was silence as they just stared out the viewport.

"So how's the coffee?" Vodelini asked.

"To be honest, it tastes like Tauntaun shit."

Vodelini chuckled. "So what's the story behind that?"

"There isn't a story, but it still tastes like shit. I hope they get better coffee this time."

Imperial Palace

Imperial Center, Inner Core

Twilight Sparkle

"Remember, do not speak, do not even look at anybody else in the Imperial Court. Remember to bow before the Emperor. Do not speak unless given permission, and if anybody in the Court asks you a question, ignore them and keep going." Thrawn told both Twilight and Spike.

They stood inside a shuttle, waiting for the ramp to be lowered, flanked by four Death Troopers.

"I understand the bowing part, but why do we need to ignore them?" asked Twilight.

"Simple, members of the Imperial Court are very powerful and do not like me in particular. Seeing you with me will mark the both of you as potential enemies."

"Why do they hate you?" asked Spike.

Thrawn turned around, facing the ramp.

"Simple, I wanted them to hate me."

Both Twilight and Spike were confused by that before the ramp was lowered.

What awaited them were two Humans covered entirely by red robes and a red helmet. They marched down the ramp following the Grand Admiral until he stopped in front of the Humans.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn. Welcome, I see you've brought guests." One of them said.

"Please, follow us." The other said.

"Very well, lead the way gentleman."

They followed the two red robed Humans into what Thrawn said was the Imperial Palace.

"So Kir Kanos, Carnor Jax, how have you been doing?" Thrawn asked.

They both glanced at Thrawn.

"How can you tell it was us sir?" One said.

"Very simple Kanos. I can remember people by their voices. So how has it been for the both of you ever since you were recalled by the Emperor? Both of your rooms are still empty in the Admonitor and I still kind of miss both of your presence."

"It's been boring actually Grand Admiral," said Jax. "At least we can listen to the many gossips and dealings made in the Imperial Court."

"I see. Anything I should know?"

"They still hate you Grand Admiral. Grand Admiral Tigellineus did a good job making you their worse enemy." said Kanos.

"Expected, but unfortunate. I used to think Tigellineus would at least be sympathetic when the Emperor inducted me into the Order."

Twilight walked a little faster until she was right next to Thrawn.

"Who are these two?" she whispered.

"Did Captain Niriz not mention them to you? These are the Emperor's Royal Guards."

Before Twilight can answer, Spike decided to ask Thrawn a question.

"After this, can we take a look around the city?"

"Absolutely not." Thrawn said.

"Why?"

"Not only will you draw attention, but you can easily get lost. I do not want to scour a planet wide city to look for the both you. Now please, be quiet, we are almost there."

Twilight and Spike held off anymore questions as they descended the stairs.

When they arrived at Imperial Center, both Twilight and Spike were gobsmacked by the planet-wide city. They thought it was impossible but here, they were proven wrong. They were even awestrucked by the defences. Hundreds of warships and defense platforms, but what caught their attention was the titan of a warship hovering on the planet's orbit.

When they asked Captain Niriz, he just said, "That's the Whelm, one of our Executor-class Super Star Destroyers."

Twilight began to explain how the Alliance Dreadnoughts were incredibly large, but she could see how the Executors are noticeably bigger.

Spike noticed how while Captain Niriz was listening to Twilight and was probably recording it, he seemed to have a bored look on the face. Of course with Twilight being Twilight, she went rambling on and the poor Captain nearly fell asleep.

The group walked down a large set of stairs before entering a large room.

Thrawn wasn't kidding when the Imperial Court was massive. There were people everywhere in fancy clothing, or wearing military uniforms.

The room was went nearly silent as every individual in the room stared at the newcomers. Even though she was told to ignore them, she can see many of them giving disgusted or hated looks at them. She could see some of them whispering each other.

Among the crowd, she saw a man with the same uniform as Thrawn push through the crowd and quickly walked up to Thrawn. Twilight's and Spike's eyes widened when they noticed he was a cyborg.

Imperial Palace

Imperial Center, Inner Rim

Grand Admiral Thrawn

"Osvald? Aren't you suppose to be with the others?"

The cyborg Grand Admiral had a worried look at his face before whispering.

"We have a situation. Delvardus has been removed from Zero Command."

"What?"

"Harrsk is the new commander. Delvardus has been transferred to Eriadu."

"And his little project?"

"Safe. Its hyperdrives, engines, and the bridge were completed luckily before he was removed. It's in Eriadu right now."

"At least there's some good news."

They were silent before Grand Admiral Teshik looked back at the two individuals following Thrawn.

"Who are they?"

"The reason why the Emperor recalled every Grand Admiral and Lord Vader. You'll hear the full story later on but these two will be invaluable to us."

They were silent as they entered another hallway, this one full of Royal Guards.

The group entered another series of hallways and stairs before entering an elevator.

Thrawn felt a sense of pity for Twilight and Spike. This palace is a maze and people can easily get lost the first time they come here. It'll take a few trips before they can memorize the layout of the palace.

The elevator finally stopped and they were met with another hallway.

Luckily, this hallway was shorter and they were met by a door guarded by several Royal Guards.

They stopped in front of the door as one of the Royal Guards did a short bow.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn, Grand Admiral Osvald Teshik, guests, the Emperor is expecting you."

The guard opened the door and the group walked in.

Twilight noticed the room was mostly barren besides the large red curtains at the huge window and the chair in front of it.

There were ten other individuals with the same uniform as Thrawn standing near the window plus one indivual in black robes and had a blindfold.

Next to the chair was an individual clad in black armor and robes. He had his arms crossed. Twilight and Spike were visibly intimidated by the mere presence and the heavy mechanical breathing of said individual.

In front of the chair was an officer with a black uniform who was kneeling.

Finally, on the chair was a sickly, pale, and wrinkled man covered entirely in a black robe.

"General Mohc, it is unfortunate what has become of your project and we are glad you have finally recovered from your injuries."

"Thank you my lord. It is indeed unfortunate what has befallen the Arc Hammer. I implore you my lord, you have seen the capabilities of the Dark Troopers. Please, I need more funding to continue it."

"You must be mistaken General Mohc. Your Dark Trooper Project was terminated while you were incapacitated."

General Mohc looked up with a pleading look on his face. "B-but my lord, the Dark Troopers were very effective. You have to understand the value of these-"

"Need I remind you General Mohc. A single Rebel agent defeated your Dark Troopers and destroyed the Arc Hammer. This has spoken volumes that they're useless against a competent enemy."

General Mohc chose not to answer.

"You will retain your position as administrator at the academy at Carida. You should be elated General. I would've ordered your disposal had it not been for your service to the Empire and you were able to produce many of the best soldiers in the Empire from the academy. I can assure you, many of my own personal Royal Guards have attended Carida and have nothing but praise for you."

"May I make a suggestion my lord?"

Everyone looked at Thrawn.

"You dare speak out of turn you cretin?" Shouted a Grand Admiral.

The Emperor merely raised his right hand. "Be quiet Grand Admiral Pitta."

He turned to Thrawn with a smirk. "I am delighted you were able to join us Grand Admiral Thrawn. Tell me, what is your suggestion?"

"The pleasure is all mine my lord. I propose putting General Mohc under my command. You see my lord, I am short of experienced officers under my command. I require someone who can train my troops and for someone they can rally behind should the need arise."

"Is General Dorst not enough for you Grand Admiral?"

"General Dorst is indeed a competent officer and I am glad he is under my command, but my troops need someone who is well-known. I believe General Dorst and General Mohc will work very effectively together."

The Emperor was silent for a while before speaking up.

"Very well. General Mohc, you will be placed under Grand Admiral Thrawn's command. I trust you will follow all of his orders?"

General Mohc got up and bowed to the Emperor. "Yes my lord. I will not fail you."

"Very good General. You are dismissed. Now, I believe we have two guests that need to be introduced?"

General Mohc quickly walked up and stood one of the Grand Admirals. He was noticeably shaken.

Thrawn bowed at the Emperor and introduced Twilight and Spike to him.

"Yes my lord, this is Former Princess Twilight Sparkle and Spike, her adopted younger brother."

Twilight and Spike went up to the Emperor and kneeled.

"You may join the others Grand Admiral." The Emperor turned to the two newcomers.

"You two may rise." Both Twilight and Spike got up and stood at attention.

"Now, please explain everything."

They explained everything from their time before Twilight's ascension to their rescue by Thrawn. To them, it felt like hours while being stared at by some of the most powerful people in the galaxy.

While they were telling their story, Thrawn decided to have a conversation with those around him.

"I see you're now the Grand Inquisitor Jerec. Did you lose a third ship this time?"

The Dark Jedi sneered at Thrawn. "The loss of the Vengeance and the Vengeance II were unavoidable."

"Was it Jerec? When I was transferred, the Vengeance had one of the best crew I've ever seen. I personally molded them to an elite crew."

"They were expendable."

"That kind of thinking is exactly what will lead to your downfall. Watch your step Jerec."

Jerec would've killed the Chiss officer right then and there if it weren't for the fact, Thrawn is favored by the Emperor besides Lord Vader himself.

Twilight and Spike went on and on with their story. Finally, after she was done, the room fell into silence.

"This is preposterous!"

Everyone looked at Grand Admiral Danetta Pitta.

"You expect us to believe something so childish? Half of your story sounded like something out of a child's fantasy! Magic? Species that see themselves as superior? Everyone knows Humanity is the superior race. The Wookiees know it, the Twi'leks know it, everyone knows it!"

Grand Admiral Pitta pointed at Thrawn.

"This is a ruse by Thrawn to gain more forces under his command. There is no other explanation. He found a new, primitive species and are using these two to strengthen his own command."

A bearded Grand Admiral took a step towards Pitta, but then stopped, and stepped back with a grin.

"What is it Josef? Want to prove me wr-hrk"

Pitta quickly put his hands on his throat as he was choked by an invisible force.

Twilight and Spike eye's widened as they saw the black armored individual raise a hand as the loudmouth officer was seemingly choked by an invisible force.

Thrawn looked around to his everyone's reaction. Almost all of the Imperials had an impassive look on their faces. Grand Admiral Josef Grunger was smiling as he watched his rival suffer. Meanwhile, Grand Admiral Rufaan Tigellinus shook his head in a disapproving motion and Thrawn could barely hear him speak.

"Idiot."

Others must've heard that as he noticed both Grand Admiral Osvald Teshik and Grand Admiral Miltin Takel smirking.

"You are out of line Grand Admiral Pitta."

The deep voice of Darth Vader, the Emperor's enforcer and Dark Lord of the Sith, resonated throughout the room.

"You were summoned here to heed their warning, not to to ridicule them."

Vader put his hand down, releasing Pitta from the force choke.

Pitta gasped for air as he fell to the ground. He started gasping for much needed air.

"Do not push your luck Grand Admiral, otherwise, I will personally hand you over to some Wookiees."

The Grand Admiral's face paled as he retreated back to the group of his fellow Grand Admirals.

Grand Admiral Grunger chose that moment to tease him as he stood close to him.

"You know what? I always expected an idiot like you to get careless and get ripped apart by his own prisoners. I guess being choked by Lord Vader in front of all of us is good enough."

"Shut it." Pitta hissed.

The Emperor then addressed Twilight and Spike once again.

"A very interesting and unusual story. I am very interested in your magic. Would please provide us with a demonstration my child?"

Twilight bowed. "Yes your majesty."

She stepped back and her horn glowed. A purple aura surrounded Spike as he began to float in the air. Many in the room stared wide eyed, but Spike had an annoyed look on his face.

Twilight took a deep breath and in a flash, appeared in front of the Emperor who sat frozen and impassive. Some of the Grand Admiral moved to take out their blasters, Vader's right armed flinched as if he was about to grab something, and the Royal Guards had their force pikes at the ready and were about to charge before Twilight again disappeared in a flash, appearing right next to Spike.

The Emperor raised a hand to stop anyone from attacking as he chuckled.

"Very impressive my child. However, teleporting in front of me is very ill-advised. It will be seen as an attempt to attack me and I advise never to do that again."

Twilight gulped as she bowed.

"Many apologies your majesty."

"Now that you've told your story and have warned us, what do you plan to do?"

Both Twilight and Spike stood in silent as everyone else waited for an answer.

"With your permission your majesty, we would like to help your Empire prepare for the oncoming onslaught." said Spike.

The room fell into silence.

"M-my lord."

Everyone except for the Emperor stared at one of the Grand Admirals.

"We have the largest military the galaxy has ever seen. We have weapons that can destroy entire planets. We do not need more preparation. I believe we should hand these two over to Grand Admiral Pitta to learn more about their species."

Everyone knew being handed over to Grand Admiral Pitta is a death sentence. The Grand Admiral commands a fleet of prison ships who would capture large groups of non-Humans to be exterminated or experimented on by scientists.

"That will not be necessary Grand Admiral Raz. I believe we need to prepare for the worst case scenario. We should be grateful these two are willing to help us."

"But-but my lord-"

"That will be all Grand Admiral Raz. Grand Admiral Thrawn?"

Thrawn stepped forward. "Yes my lord?"

"You're fleet engaged with this Celestial Alliance. What do you suggest?"

"I believe my lord that Miss Sparkle and Mr. Spike would be more effective preparing my command. After all my lord, my command is the closest to Celestial Alliance territory and I have no doubt in my mind we will encounter them again before we defeat the Rebel Alliance."

The Emperor was silent as he put some thought into it.

"Lord Vader, what do you think?"

Thrawn could see that Twilight and Spike seemed to avoid looking directly at Lord Vader. They seem to be intimidated by his very presence.

"I agree with Grand Admiral Thrawn, however, I believe he would need more ships to reinforce his command."

Grand Admiral Pitta spoke up once again.

"This is ridiculous. This animal is playing us! He only wants-"

He was silent as the Emperor addressed him

"Grand Admiral Pitta, this is your last warning. Be quiet or I will have Lord Vader throw you out the window."

Pitta started sweating as Vader turned to him. He quickly backed off to avoid the wrath of the Dark Lord.

"Continue Lord Vader." said Palpatine.

"The Imperial Navy has plenty of Capital Ships guarding unimportant worlds and vainly chasing the Rebel Fleets. Plus, the Black Sword Command has two Executors under construction and a third completed. I suggest we send them to reinforce the Grand Admiral's command."

"A sound plan, but the Intimidator has not even fully acquired a crew yet and the Ravager and the Arbitrator are not yet complete. However, I do agree we should send more capital ships, don't you agree Grand Admiral Thrawn?"

Thrawn mentally cursed. "Of course my lord. I appreciate your generosity."

"As for the two individuals you have brought, I am incorporating the both of them into your staff. They will serve in an advisory role to prepare you and your command for the Celestial Alliance. Your command is the front lines Grand Admiral. You are correct however, you will most likely encounter the Celestial Alliance again before we wipe out the Rebel Alliance. Do everything necessary to keep them from gaining a foothold in our territories. Once the Rebel Alliance is destroyed, we shall turn our full attention on this Celestial Alliance. I trust you will not fail me Grand Admiral."

Thrawn bowed his head. "Yes my lord. I shall do what you ask."

The Emperor smiled. "Then go, everyone is dismissed. Lord Vader, Grand Inquisitor Jerec, and Grand Admiral Declann shall stay for a moment.

Imperial Palace

Imperial Center, Inner Core

Emperor Sheev Palpatine

Strange individuals indeed. Thrawn seems to be suspicious of my plans. I need to be more careful.

He watched as all of the officers and the Royal Guards aside from those he called, leave the room. Palpatine noticed Grand Admiral Pitta continuing to glare hatefully at both Grand Admirals Thrawn and Grunger. He nearly chuckled at the Grand Admiral's childish hatred for those two.

At last, the room was silent aside from the mechanical breathing from Lord Vader.

"What is it do you need my master?" asked Lord Vader.

"The two individuals who Thrawn brought in, Miss Sparkle and Mr. Spike. What do you make of them?"

Grand Admiral Nial Declann, dark skin and with a black cape, shook his head.

"I could not read them nor could I sense the force in them."

"Same here, it's as if I'm being pushed out every time I try to pry into their minds like there's a wall. Very curious, I have never encountered a species that can do that except-"

"The ysalamiri." Vader said.

"Exactly. However, the Ysalamiri's powers seem to be passive while Miss Sparkle can use it to teleport as we have seen."

"Then we shall learn everything we can about their magic from the prisoners Grand Admiral Thrawn acquired." Palpatine said.

"You are handing them over to Grand Admiral Pitta my lord?" asked Declann.

"No, that fool will end up killing them before actually learning anything. I will have my own scientists learn from them."

"My master, wouldn't it be wise if Miss Sparkle was placed under my command? I would like to test the force against her magic."

He wants another apprentice. I will not have someone like Starkiller delay my plans again. Palpatine thought.

"That will not be necessary Lord Vader. Continue searching for Skywalker and the Rebel Commanders. Once we deal with them, then you can worry about Miss Sparkle."

"Yes my master."

Imperial Palace

Imperial Center, Inner Core

Grand Admiral Thrawn

"I, uh, I cannot thank you enough Grand Admiral Thrawn."

"No need General Mohc. I am very interested in your Dark Trooper Project."

The two walked side by side flanked by a pair of Royal Guards with Twilight and Spike right behind them followed by the four Death Troopers.

"I have my own group of scientists. If needed, I will fund your project. Work alongside my scientists. I saw so much potential in your project."

"Thank you Grand Admiral."

"Take a shuttle. Meet me on the Admonitor. I've already alerted the crew that you are coming. We can discuss other things later."

General Mohc nodded before walking away.

Thrawn turned to address Twilight and Spike. Every passerby gave them weird looks including the occasional sneers.

"You did very well, though I can't say I approve how you demonstrated teleportation Miss Sparkle."

Twilight smiled sheepishly. "I'm very sorry about that. I just go carried away."

"No need to apologize. The most important thing is you two didn't end up angering the Emperor. I need to ask you a question before we leave. If I recall, you said you've healed yourself and your friends with you magic a few times. Is it possible you can heal someone who's suffered from a head injury and bring them out of a comatose state?"

Twilight glanced at the ceiling in thought.

"Well, my friend Rainbow Dash did suffer some head injuries in the past. I helped her heal. To bring someone out of a comatose state? I've never done that before but I have read some books that showed me how."

"Good, before we return to my command, I would like you to help someone in Eriadu."

"Eriadu? Where is that?" asked Spike.

"A planet in the Outer Rim. The mistress of an Imperial Admiral is in a comatose state. He's obsessed with finding a cure to help her and we fear he'll end up destroying himself and those around him."

"Well, sure. I'll do what I can to help." Twilight said with a smile.

"Good, head to the shuttle. I'll meet you there. The Royal Guards will escort you."

"Where are you going?" asked Spike.

"There's someone I need to talk to before we leave. Our first stop will be Anaxes, then to Eriadu, and finally to Nirauan where you will meet my staff."

"Um, okay." Twilight said, not too sure what the Grand Admiral has planned.

Thrawn stepped aside to let the four of them leave. He stared at Twilight and Spike before turning away to find a certain cybernetic Grand Admiral.

It didn't take long searching for Grand Admiral Teshik who was on the way to the landing pad with his escort of six Stormtroopers. Thrawn and his escorts fell in line with Thrawn walking alongside Teshik.

"I may have found the solution to get Delvardus."

"Oh? Do tell." Teshik said with an eyebrow raised.

"Miss Sparkle has a history of healing one of her friend's head injuries. She has never brought someone out of a comatose state, but she taught herself how to."

"This is a golden opportunity. I assume you will stop by at Eriadu?"

"Of course. Right after Anaxes. What about Zsinj?"

"Ziering and Sunber said they can't take that risk. Even though they're part of Zsinj's staff, Zsinj is not familiar with either one of them. We need someone who knew him personally and knows he strengths and weaknesses."

Thrawn sighed.

"Fine, I will stop by Taris and convince him."

"It's imperative we get to him. We need the Brawl and the Quelii Sector Fleet on our side."

Thrawn raised an eyebrow.

"I noticed you didn't mention Crimson Command."

"I was getting to that. Treuten Teredoc was promoted to High Admiral and now commands Crimson Command."

Thrawn hissed in frustration.

"I take it Zsinj and Kosh Teredoc are displeased?"

"Very. Treuten taunts his brother daily and Zsinj went berserk when he got the news."

"How so?"

"He throws things around like an animal and threw some chairs out the window of his office. None of his staff and assistants were willing to stop him and avoided him for a few days in fear he might execute them."

"That bad huh? I'll talk to him and calm him down."

"Grant will talk to Kaine in a few days and we were able to get Weblin, essentially giving us Black Sword Command. Losing Zero Command hurts and we lost Captain Needa. Vader executed him several weeks ago.

"That means Commander Pellaeon is the most senior member with us in Death Squadron?"

"Exactly. However, we can turn this into an advantage. Pellaeon's reported there's a growing distrust and hatred among the Death Squadron's Captains towards Vader. General Veers, Admiral Montferrat, Admiral Prittick, Captain Lennox, and Captain Kallic are on board with us."

"That's good news. Hopefully, Needa's death would not be in vain. I still prefer if we had Zero Command and Crimson Command under our control."

"Well we can't get everything. Takel is working on getting the Enforcer and both Grunger and Batch had the Aggressor and the Terror undergoing refits. Makati and Syn are stuck in limbo. They won't listen to us nor Tigellineus yet."

"Then we must have patience. I have a plan to end this farce of a civil war as soon as possible."

They were silent as they passed Grand Admiral Tigellineus who was talking to a group of nobles.

"I can't stand Tigellineus. By the way, I heard one of your former students is making a name for themselves."

"As an officer?"

"No unfortunately, as a crime lord."

Thrawn smirked, realizing who Teshik was referring to.

"He showed so much talent in the academy, but was nonetheless a criminal. A brilliant young man, but he could not fool me."

Thrawn stopped with Teshik and the escorts following suit. Teshik looked at Thrawn who was looking at the ground before looking back at him.

"I want any and every info on him sent to me. Once he makes his move, I want to assume command of all ships wherever he attacks if possible, even yours."

"Care to explain Thrawn?" Teshik said crossing his arms.

"I was the one who taught him and recognized his brilliance. I know his strengths and weaknesses. Any other commander in the Imperial Navy cannot stand against him in battle and I fear we may lose you, Grunger, Takel, or whoever engages him."

"But then we might lose you."

"Any and all blame should be placed on me. I should've handed him over to ISB, but I expelled him instead. This is my mistake, and I will deal with him personally."

Author's Note

Read my previous blog concerning my plans for my fics including this one.

To those people who are confused with many of the characters, planets, and ships, the majority are from the Legends universe. If you only know about the Disney Canon, then you're gonna be lost.

Recently, my mind has been busy thinking about what colleges I should transfer to. My top choices are USC (though that could be hard because of financial troubles and I'm stuck between a 3.3 and a 3.4 GPA), Cal State Fullerton, San Diego State, Cal Poly Pomona, Cal State San Bernardino, UCLA (ew), and UC Riverside.

A 10.0 Earthquake is predicted to hit California. Nobody knows when but the earthquakes in Mexico certainly isn't easing our fears. My house is old and wooden. I don't know if anyone in my neighborhood can stand.

Damn, my wish was to become a script writer. My sister wants to be an animator for movies and I wanted to team up with her to make movies. I have friends who are good in graphics and at least two want to be film directors. I've already planned to donate 50% of my earnings to charity should we reach that point. Find the right woman to marry (I'm hetero but a little Bi Curious), raise some kids (I already swore to never physically punish my kids which my parents did to me and my sister), and just be happy. Only in my imagination am I truly happy. My family is constantly attacked by relatives, money meant for us through inheritance was stolen by them (With all the shit my relatives bought using the money we were suppose to inherit such as expensive cars and houses, shit, they probably stole at least a million dollars. My fucking uncles keep buying multiple Mercedes, BMWs, and Land Rovers. My fucking aunt bought a fucking mansion only to sell it because her dumbass keeps spending on useless shit.) My dad's cousin bought expensive cars, a mansion, and sent his daughter to NYU. That money was suppose to go to my sister's tuition at the Art Center College of Design. In another universe, I could've buried all of my relatives a thousand times over. Unfortunately, I'm too nice of a person and just let fate deal with them. The majority of them are in financial trouble anyways because they went fucking crazy with our money and Indonesian police are closing in on my dad's cousin. He was after all, the one who started it all. You may not believe in Black Magic but shit, that fucker tried to curse my family with people he hired in Indonesia. Of course, using Black Magic, you need a sacrifice. RIP their driver. Dude was just a poor man who wanted to make a living. Hope the big man up above can look after his family.

Sorry for the rant, I always need someone to talk to about my problems. Still haven't found someone I love who will love me back yet. Had a crush once or twice. The first, I never met her again after she moved away and the other was a bitch. Oh well, I just gotta be patient.

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