Welcome to Ponyville, Population One.
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Before the Princess of the Night forsook,
She watcht o'er ev'rypony's dream, and shook
Away the terrors that would plague us all.
But in the heads of all she ne'er did look.
But why? you ask, why does she make that call?
Am I not vital? Is my fright too small?
But nay, young foal, your fears are not the case,
For in some wicked dreams, she too may fall.
She'd realize this trap once: into a place
Fell Princess Luna, after one such grace
Of fright, in which e'en she'd just scarcely wade;
She soon was whiskt away without a trace.
By luck, in vex and silence she'd not staid;
Before returning home, this quest she made.
Coverart by flamevulture17. Preread by Shinzakura.
Zew loves space. In particular, stars and constellations. But tonight, the stars seem to be her enemy. She sees in their paths alternate futures, presents, and more. What's a young filly to do, especially when it's far past her bedtime and their whispering robs her of sleep?
Luckily, her twin sister Zippi is around to help her relax enough to get back to bed.
There is vague mention of adoption. Shouldn't be anything upsetting beyond a brief uncomfortable moment, but if you think that that moment might be a bit much for you...that's your forewarning. Otherwise just some cute fluff.
My roommate's name is Octavia, or "Tavi" for short. She likes vintage red wine, soft pillows, and long walks on the beach. But, more than anything, she loves music. She loves it with a passion that radiates with every burning color of the spectrum.
Each day I spend with her... or without her, I learn a little bit more about life, about the sick beat to which we all dance, whether we know it or not. I hope you don't mind if I say a few things about her. Just a few things. One can learn a lot from Tavi.
After all, she saved my life.
Playlist - Because Even Original Things Aren't Original
A late afternoon meeting, a difficult task, a long kept secret, and the story of the sky.
In the wake of victory comes defeat. Twilight's home is destroyed, and she is devastated. Perhaps this is the worst day of her life...
#SAVETREE
Often called a psychotic, meth dealing hillbilly with a habit of untamed violence and murder sprees, Trevor Philips is someone that no one wants to mess with. The body pile he leaves behind and then sets on fire just for the heck of it proves that. But after a particularly deadly drug deal gone wrong, Trevor finds himself in a place even his disturbed mind has difficulty comprehending.
The feeling is mutual for the ponies.
Goddammit Pinkie Pie:
Twilight shows off her vocabulary
A Typical Day in Pwnyville
An everyday experience in the life of a rainbow-maned pegasus.
Are pegasus wings really fragile? Do unicorn spells really fail catastrophically? And just how explosive is chocolate milk, anyways? Join Applejack, Rainbow Dash and the rest of the MLP crew as they not only tell the myths, but put them to the test!
Thanks Pustulioooooo for his WONDERFUL Coverart!