Octavia has had it pretty rough, lately. She's had her practice sessions interrupted countless times. Her day at the beach went rather horribly. She woke up as something a little different than what she went to sleep as. And to cap it all off, her parents are going to be paying her a long-awaited visit today.

Oh dear.

Lyra's always had a bit of a fascination for those old stories about the hairless, two-legged creatures known as human beings. Her friends simply pass it off as part of her quirkiness, though she still believes that there's more to the story than simply what was written.

But when Lyra discovers that the human “myth” might not be quite as fictional as her friends insist it to be, her perspectives of reality – as well as ponykind's very meaning of existence itself – will come into question.

Written for Equestria Daily's "More Most Dangerous Game" contest.

Berry Punch likes to think that she's a fairly-normal pony, who lives in a fairly-normal town filled with other fairly-normal ponies.

Unfortunately, her house is anything but normal, in any sense of the word.

This story is a sequel to Rocks Are Dumb

Apple Bloom thinks rocks are dumb.

Maud takes it upon herself to convince the filly otherwise.

Big thanks to Majin Syeekoh for begging me allowing me the chance to write this.

It's another rainy day in Ponyville. While most see fit to hide away indoors, safe and dry, a certain pegasus does the exact opposite. Because on rainy days, the memories fall and flow freely, much like the water in the skies above...

Inspired by the song "Rain", by Christine.

Sometimes, when Scootaloo feels sad, she looks to the sky for hope. For inspiration. For assurance. She looks up to her future, to her dreams, and to everything else she holds dear. She looks up, because up in the sky, the possibilities are endless.

But for a filly that can't yet fly, what comfort could the realm of the clouds offer her in the here-and-now?

Co-written with ScootaWriter. Art used for the cover is by the wonderful tsurime.

In the realm of dreams, the gentle embrace of wonderland and the wide expanse of imagination offer limitless opportunities for a young filly's mind. Thoughts and ideas spring to life and die in an instant; but the dream goes on.

On and on, like a fantasy.

A short, experimental fic. Co-written with ScootaWriter.

Lyra loves soda. She can't get enough of the stuff, honestly. Her roommate and eternally-platonic pal, Bonbon, doesn't really care a whole lot. She just kinda "flows" with it. But, Lyra's passion for soda now appears threatened. The Equestrian Health Organization wants to ban the stuff. As a mare that prides herself in her status as Ponyville's leading soda guzzler, she doesn't exactly take it that well.

So begins a not-so-epic quest, in which Lyra tries to save her favorite everytime beverage from the horrors of federal legislation. And as usual, Bonnie just gets dragged along for the ride.

A spin-off thing of the Making Muffins trilogy, because why the heck not? Also, a part of the grander Muffinverse as a whole!

Luna is back from the moon.

And she is pissed.

...No, not at Celestia. Those drapes don't match the windows. The furniture doesn't match the carpet. Seems that aesthetic knowledge has declined since she left; good thing Princess Luna is here to save the day with her interior design skills!

Roseluck loves flowers. As do her friends, of course. The fragility and beauty of such things, though, can mean so much more than by mere appearances. What does a rose have to do with life itself? What difference does it make, if some flowers are lovely, and the others drab?

A short, non-specific story that was originally written for One-Shotober.