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A Hoof-ful of Dust 0417

Joined February 2012
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    Bon Bon's had a hard day at work. Again. Written with a word-count of exactly 1000 words.

    First Published
    13th Mar 2013
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    13th Mar 2013

    Some of those clothes Applejack was making weren't half-bad, Rarity thinks.

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    First Published
    28th Feb 2013
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    28th Feb 2013

    Her coronation over, Twilight has some doubts about stepping into the horseshoes of a princess. Little does she know a greater challenge is rushing to meet her, building like a storm on the horizon, bringing with it an endless night.

    First Published
    14th Feb 2013
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    24th Mar 2013

    Rainbow Dash learns that she is not the Element of Bravery. Written with a word-count of exactly 1000 words.

    First Published
    5th Feb 2013
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    5th Feb 2013

    Why won't everypony leave Cheerilee alone about being single?!

    (Featured on EqD.)

    First Published
    14th Jul 2012
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    14th Jul 2012

    Applejack takes Fluttershy home after a party. Written with a word-count of exactly 1000 words.

    First Published
    9th Jul 2012
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    9th Jul 2012

    A world-consuming being threatens Equestria. Can Twilight find it within herself to face it, even with the other Elements of Harmony behind her?

    First Published
    2nd Jul 2012
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    2nd Jul 2012

    While at a slumber party telling spooky stories, Twilight learns of one story that is supposedly true, and just has to investigate...

    (Featured on EqD.)

    First Published
    1st Jun 2012
    Last Modified
    29th Jun 2012

    ...of Pinkie Pie.

    First Published
    24th Mar 2012
    Last Modified
    24th Mar 2012

    Snow. Everywhere there is snow. It lies in neat layers on roofs, in intricate crystalline networks in the branches of the bare trees, in hard-packed pathways underhoof. No clouds are in the sky to trap any of the sun's heat; light scatters off the snow in an infinity of golden glittery flecks and dances away back into the sky. The air is still, the main street of Ponyville quiet on this Tuesday midmorning. The ponies outside go about their business quickly, bundled in scarves and woolen hats and winter saddles and covered boots. Twilight Sparkle is one of these few.

    First Published
    22nd Feb 2012
    Last Modified
    22nd Feb 2012