A lot can happen in a single night. Friends can be made, perspectives can shift, the world can be saved...

Four weeks have passed since Nightmare Moon's defeat, and Twilight is still living in Canterlot. It's a beautiful city with boundless opportunities available to those who chase them, but a certain few things could stand to be improved. The din of rioting voices still echo in Twilight's mind, her mentor is absent, her mother is stuck beneath all the paperwork, and worst of all...

... it is still in the sky.

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The starting point of the Triad Verse. Serves as a direct prologue to both Golden Ghost Library and Paint the Town Red.

Set after a thoroughly restructured version of Nightmare Moon's return. Contains occasional dark imagery and mentions of death, but is otherwise safe.

The original draft of this story can be found here if you're interested.

Applejack would profess herself to be something of a genius when it comes to produce. She can spot what kind of tactics an unfamiliar vegetable will use to grow before she even plants it in the ground, and taste her way through an entire collection of wine and transmogrified fruit with ease.

But there’s a problem. Applejack thinks she has seen all she needs to see. The concept of learning about new ways of farming and new kinds of crops used to excite her, but now she has reached a limit. She knows about every fruit and vegetable relevant to her work, but no further. What good is knowing how to farm something she knows doesn’t grow in Equestria?

With a bit of encouragement and a small kick up the backside for good luck, Discord will show her.

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Warning: Contains instances of Google Translate. You have been warned.
Edited by Eldorado and MasterFrasca!
Cover art from the Musingsaremagic Tumblr.

For years she has watched them; the ponies. They live and play, cry and die. All of this her mother taught her, all of this she was shown first-hoof. Now, Cuddlhu has come of age and is able to fully interact with her surroundings and the individuals beyond. With the addition of a disguise, indistinguishable to the form of a real pony, Cuddlhu can start living a fuller life than her nature would normally allow.

Her secret is a big one, and yet it’s only skin-deep. Little does Cuddlhu realize, she isn't the only thing in Ponyville with a few surprises up her sleeves.

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Set in season 1.
Inspired by a picture I saw on Derpibooru. I'm sorry, but there will be no clop in this story. This thing is at once exactly what it sounds like, and not at all what is sounds like. By which I mean the tentacle have feelings too, stop running away and let them hug you.

Edited by the lovely Eldorado!
Pre-read by the also-lovely Shimmering Stallion!