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The rushing waters shall give way toward the ruination of a sole village. When disaster strikes, and we have only two choices; to stay or abandon our lives, which route shall we take?

(A/N: Ignore everything you've read in the previous fiction. This is not the same story, not by a long shot.)

Choices.

Once, the wrong choice was made, and a race of ponykind was forever laid extinct, only to breathe life into another in a grand act of cosmic irony. At the same time, a mother lay low in her tomb, her final act of life giving hers to the one she loved most. From this turmoil escapes one stallion who must fight for his life when those two very same choices push and pull him into new worlds, filled with new adventure and new danger around every corner.

And it doesn't help one bit that they have minds of their own.

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Because sometimes, your guardian Angel Bunny doesn't work out so well.

Who says Slender doesn't deserve friendship or hugs?

The story read is written as if were for kindergartners, the content is not.  

"So my little ponies, gather around and one of you may sit on my lap as I tell you the tale of the first black and red alicorn."

(Not to be taken seriously)

That great life lesson, "Don't judge a book by its cover," has come into play, here. It's harsh to think that a mare such as Pinkie Pie herself would make cupcakes out of her friends just because of a picture.

Seriously, don't (Well, this rule mostly applies for this story.) Full of shtick.

What if, we were all forcefully changed to ponies. How would we adapt?

March 25th, 2012, a rainbow ring appeared around our sun. Scientists and 'other' would be logical to say that it was caused by ice crystals within the cirrus clouds and all that crap I won't need to know. I knew different. I believed that this could have only happened because of a Sonic Rainboom. And when I did see it, I just wanted to keep smiling forever.

Can we really change our ways?

A/N: Never read Conversion Bureau. This is more like a forced choice though of being turned into a pony. Sorry for confusion.

I shall never become part of this system.

[Pata Pata Pata Pon] - Onward - We march together side by side ready with a trot. What lies ahead is unknown but with friendship we shall overcome.

PATA PON DON CHAKA

These are the beats we live by. These are the beats we follow. And these are the beats of our Tribe........Or what's left of it. Join the adventure as YOU take the pledge of being a Patapony.

Our whole universe was in a hot dense state until a magical unicorn discovered us on the internet wait.....What?

We all know about the Mane six, who they are, what they did. But who they came from and their lives? This is my story of the mane six's parents and the lives of their fillies. I will try my best to continue this. Art credit goes to askmlcblob.tumblr.com