Applejack takes some time to reflect, and get in touch with her love of rope and riding crops. Rainbow Dash wishes AJ was less in touch with herself.

Second place in My Little Speed Writing Contest #11. Prompt, "Spurred to Action." Totally unedited.

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Spike presses the button. He shouldn't have pressed the button.

The title of this fic has been stolen from Matt McMuscles.

Sightings of a mountaintop phantom line up with a few too many worrisome legends for Sunny Starscout's comfort. Short on time and even shorter on adventuring companions, she heads out to confront it.

By herself, but not alone.

This is an entry in the Snippet Series, an anthology of old oneshots that I (and my good buddy Str8aura) wrote based around interesting pics I found. New ones will be posted every other Thursday for the foreseeable future.

Applejack digs a hole.

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Derpy is a good filly.

Her eyes might not line up right and she can't think too many things at once, but she's still a good filly who always does what Daddy tells her. Until he tells her not to go into the basement under the stairs, at least. He tells her there's a monster down there, and it's all teeth and claws, and it's dangerous.

And then Derpy doesn't do what she's told.

Winner of the Barcast's Halloween in April Horror Contest

Applejack digs a hole.

"I’m not a unicorn anymore: ‘With the marks of our destinies made one, there is magic without end.’ Without end. How can you tame the infinite? How can you reduce the irreducible?”

A failed drabble about alicorns and omnipotence. Written because alicorns and immortality is so last season's fashion choice.

Tangentially related, in a thieving manner, to Princess Luna Guards a Field. The name Leoquillia is stolen without permission from NumberNine99's Tail: A Story of Time and Forgiveness.

Everyone's a changeling. You, him, her, that. If it moves, it's a changeling. If it breathes, it's a changeling. If it's alive, it's a changeling.

And Chrysalis is utterly sick of it.

An attempt at following a silly concept into the deepest depths of its burrow. Kinda dark at the start. Mainly surreal for the rest.

Thanks go to Fredrick the Saiyan for the preread & plethora of helpful corrections and Firebirdbtops for... well, being him, I guess.

In her dreams, it was always the same. A world of mirrors.

A gift for Snow Quill
CW: Some violence, themes of mental illness, blood

Rarity gives Celestia a very special, very generous gift for their anniversary.

Maybe too generous.