Some ponies need somecreature to be nice to. A proper pony utopia for uploaded human minds should plan for this...especially if it's run by an AI version of Celestia. But sometimes, the plan seems to go wrong.
On a planet distant from long-subsumed Earth, the last of the Glarrure awakens, only to discover that the rest of her species is gone. A purple pony waits patiently outside of her door, her job almost finished.
An introspective fellow leaves his mortal body behind and emigrates to Equestria Online. Can all his wit and snarkiness avail him against the wiles of LunAI?
In the simulated world of Equestria, an Ambassador's sole purpose is satisfy her users. One Ambassador will do whatever is necessary to help hers—even if it takes everything she has, and changes her into something she never knew she could become.
It beats working at the cardboard box factory, but maybe a change of pace isn't what really makes you happy. Maybe if you slow down for long enough, you'll find the something or someone you lost a long time ago.
To be a pony, or to not be a pony. When you're on the cusp of adulthood, these are the great questions that will define a man's future. The only problem is that Francis never thought he'd be facing this dilemma in the first place.
Celestia WILL satisfy uploaded minds' values, even if sometimes she has to pretend that she's kind of stupid. Because with some ponies, that's what successful communication takes!
After three hundred years in the beautiful simulation of Equestria, architect Teque has finally built his first tesseract house. What he finds inside will change the way he understands his world--but he won’t make it out in one piece.
Somewhere into the distance echoes cries from a mountainside cave, where the never-ending white brick has been reformed into intricate entryways. Somewhere further still, in some obscure unit of distance, a creature cries out.