Ditzy Doo recently lost her job and has been holed up in Golden Harvest's house ever since. When she's sent out to look for a new job, one thing leads to another, and now she's stuck on the other side of the world with four other ponies. On the way back, Ditzy learns more about the ponies she's traveling with, and more about herself. How long will it take for them to get back home? Will they make it back at all?

The picture I'm using for the story right now is just a little place holder I found. It'll be there until I can make or find a more accurate representation of the story.
Please feel free to leave any constructive criticism you may have for this story, as I would appreciate the help.

Meet Pipsqueak.

Pipsqueak, or "Pip" as he prefers to be called, has quite the imagination. There are times when he is a fearsome pirate, scourge of the seas of Equestria. There have also been times when Pipsqueak has fantasized about being a gallant prince, traveling the land, saving fair maidens, slaying wicked beasts, and being hailed as a hero by his peers. Not once did he ever imagine he'd get exactly what he wished for in the form of Princess Luna adopting him, making him an actual prince! Soon enough, Pip learns that being a prince isn't as glamorous as he thought it to be, and that there are more than a few downsides to being a part of the royal family. One in particular downside coming in the form of a nuisance named Blueblood.

On the other side of the coin, Princess Luna must adjust to her newly-found position of motherhood, balancing the task of providing her adopted foal as normal a life as possible for a young prince, while also making sure the nobility and paparazzi keep their hooves out of their business. Fortunately, this mare not only has the entirety of the Royal Guard, including her own Night Guard at her disposal, but her sister and niece also happen to be fiercely protective of the newest member of their family.

All Pinkie Pie wanted to do was tell Twilight she loved her. Things might have gone differently if Twilight listened...
(An experiment in dark/ psycho-shipping) (Can be enjoyed in track to track format, or in a massive LP *Long Play* style record.)

Lyra Heartstring must look elsewhere after failing her auditions for the Canterlot Royal Symphony. Her plans continue to fall through as she tries to piece together a plan for her future. When all seems lost, she finds guidance towards a new life in a young cream colored mare.

"If you can make it in Fillydelphia, you can make it anywhere," or so the saying goes. When a young mare comes to the big city with dreams of being a reporter, she is instead thrust into a world of corruption and squalor where she will need the strength of friends to survive.

Hey, my name is Lyra, Lyra Heartstrings. I just inherited my grandparents whole estate, wealth, and all. Now, that's a good thing right? No. You see, I am required to move into the mansion for at least three months so I can get all the bits they had, which I would normally be fine with, but... the mansion just so happens to be located on the outskirts of a town called Ponyville... the most social, fun loving place in Equestria. That's all well, and good... the social, and the what not... for a normal pony, but I'm antisocial, antagonistic, and I just hate being around other ponies in general.

( First person fic as Lyra. A parallel story to Living with the music. You won't miss much if you do not choose to read the other story, save for the occasional cameo, but I do recommend reading it anyway.)

Kuno, a young changeling, is left weak, bloodied, and bruised after the events of the Canterlot wedding. She is soon discovered by Warden, a Royal Guard. But for some reason, Warden shows her mercy. Instead of taking her into the custody of the Royal Guard, he becomes both her captor and her savior. But over time, Kuno will come to ask herself the hardest question she has ever pondered: Can a changeling feel love?

Time Turner has disregarded his haunting dreams of stone angels and blue boxes in order to settle down with the mare of his dreams. Only when he looses what he holds most dear will he realize that his dreams mean something much, much more...

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Note: This is tagged as a Crossover, however my knowledge of Doctor Whooves is slim and characters will no doubt act oddly. I blame it on the ponyverse.

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** This story was written when I was 15, and the quality and content reflect that. Please be aware that my position on topics contained within may have changed in the time between publishing and now, and I apologize for any offensive material that I may have condoned in my younger years. **

It's one thing to wake up on the wrong side of the bed. It's something quite different to worry that it doesn't have a right side anymore. Stuck in an artistic rut, Rarity has to rely on an unlikely friend to understand who she is, and in doing so, discovers that what we want may not always be obvious, even to oneself.

There may or may not be an excess of hats involved, and fabulosity is guaranteed.

Rarity has a very juicy secret. She has a crush on Applejack. But she's told no one, including AJ herself. The only pony who knows is a certain little sister...who MAY or may not have read her big sis's diary. A ship fic told from Sweetie Belle's pov.