Long after a pony's mortal form has passed away, their soul persists in the Ethereal Realm. Those who are judged to have lived a worthy life may ascend unto Heaven, and evildoers will pass into Hell for all eternity. Nopony knows what sort of actions end up with your soul powering Twilight Sparkle's coffee maker but, given that an eternal soul is an eternal source of energy, Twilight isn't complaining.

Written in response to a blog which calculated the inflation-adjusted value of a human soul based on the song, 'The Devil Went Down to Georgia'.

Follow Cirrus, Hydroponic and Test Tube into the forest on this short little story about some friends having a relaxed camping trip. Out there in nature, there are many sounds that can be heard throughout the day and night. Ranging from cicadas and grasshoppers to wolves and blood-curdling screams in the dark of the night...what what?!

Chrysalis, despite having lost her hive, still has a few loyal changelings at her command. Few though they may be, she sends them out to look for other hives to form an alliance and take down the ponies that stole her children and position away from her.

One such bug is a blue 'prince' who has stumbled upon a particularly thick forest on a continent two days away from Equestria by sea. With high hopes, he attempts to initiate contact, but these bugs are quite...obnoxious to deal with. The prince's patience will be pulled and stretched to its limits as he tries to negotiate with the queen. It doesn't help that these changelings possess physical features that make them terrifying up close.

Written for my friend Blueberry Soda Kryostasis.

Neil had everything planned carefully, His parents were heading out, his little sister was out at a sleepover. The house was his, and that meant he could finally use the drug that according to /Pon-E/ would transform him into a real pony, for a short twelve-hour span.

Nothing could ruin today...right?

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This is a remastering of a Greentext originally written for the folks over at /PTFG/ on 4chan. If you'd like to read the original version Click here!

The first part of what I'm nicknaming the Pon-Efluffverse, So expect a sequel to this next month!

Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash's newest cutie map mission really bugs them.

Another entry into the Fimfiction Feghoot Festival. (No filk this time, though.)

Part of the Remember Fort Libris print anthology, thanks to our Kickstarter supporters!

This story is a sequel to Chrysalis Goes to Therapy

After her therapist had suggested her to do so, and mostly because she'd paid for the session, Chrysalis decided to organize a family reunion and invite her parents to it, so she could have a chance to finally talk with them after all the time they'd been separated.

Of course, there were a series of minor inconveniences. Like the fact that her mother was a tree living in a swam. Or the fact that her father didn't know about the fact that she was his daughter. Or how he would have never followed an invitation to the swamp, and would have probably attacked her if she'd tried to approach him directly.

Nothing that couldn't be solved by some tried and tested changeling persuasion, though. Ponies usually referred to it as 'abduction'.

Audio reading by Pony&Wolf Productions.

This story is a sequel to Celestia Takes an Acting Class

Chrysalis had finally managed to escape from her prison. Not an easy task, given how Celestia had kept trying to have them continue their lessons while she was imprisoned, but she'd done it. Now that she was free, although guards were still looking for her, she decided it would have been a good time to pay a visit to the therapist Black Fire had recommended to her.

Celestia had decided to become better at acting. It was a skill that could become useful in the future, and also something she wanted to learn. So she found the most expensive, well-regarded, respected, praised and recommended instructor in all Equestria and arranged a private lesson with her.

She was rather surprised when she found out who her teacher was going to be, and so was her teacher when she found out she would be teaching to Celestia.

Things didn't exactly play out the way they'd planned after that.

This story is a sequel to Sasha

It's cold outside. Snow is falling. Sunset Shimmer is only vaguely aware of this, pacing or dancing or something in the middle of a park. But she's dressed as if it were not below freezing. Concerned, Rarity takes the girl in. What follows is Sunset's unsuccessful attempt to explain her addled mind. We think.

This story marks the true beginning of Sunset's Recovery Arc.