For Fluttershy, life at Ponyville High is a challenge. She is constanlty bullied by Trixie and her followers, and has nopony to rely on as a friend. But when she meets a spunky pegasus pony named Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy quickly befriends her and three others ponies the make up a group of outsiders. Together, the five fillies work to help one another juggle homework, feelings, and secrets.

After one of Pinkie's half-baked ideas doesn't work out, Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie find a fun, little prank that they can entertain themselves with for a bit. What seemed like an innocent joke at first, swiftly spirals out of control. Can the two mares repair the damage that's been done?
Cover Image by Scoon.

Twilight decides that Rainbow Dash & Applejack are in love, and sets out to bring the happy couple together. The truth is, however, that a grudge match for Twilight's affections has begun between them, and as their actions drive their own friendship apart the cracks appear elsewhere. Who will come out the victor, who will be left in the dust, and why can't everypony get along?

Pinkie's father has fallen on hard times and her mother has requested that Pinkie return home to assist in family matters. Now, Pinkie must face her fears of life on the farm as well as her family whom she hasn't seen since leaving...

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This was originally started before season 2 of MLP and I first published on Equestria Daily. I hope you all enjoy.
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When an accident leaves Rainbow grounded, Pinkie takes her in and finally decides to confess her true feelings. Pinkiedash shipfic with happy and sad elements mixed in. If you don't like shipping don't read.

After nearly causing the potential death of her closest friend - at least according to herself - Rainbow Dash cuts off communication with society in general, falling into depression. To make matters worse, she refuses to forgive herself, even though nopony else had blamed her in the first place! After most ponies had given up, can the 'friend' at the heart of the issue help the cyan pegasus come to her senses?
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Just a mini-story that I wrote due to insomnia, but fortunately I finished it after getting some sleep, so it does have a happy ending. By the way, notice the lack of a 'romance' tag: this is not a ship. Just wanted that to be out there to eliminate having to answer any potential questions about it.

There comes a point in every ponies life when they sit down and wonder, "Is this it? Does this mark upon my flank determine who I am, or does who I am determine what is upon my flank? Was there ever a choice, or are we all caught up in the stings of destiny, no way to break free? Would it even be possible to venture forth, and go against my nature or am I doomed to stay as I am?"
Rainbow Dash's epiphany wasn't quite as deep as this. It worried her though, she started to act differently, more brashly. She distanced herself, kept things close to her chest. A close friend notices the signs, and decides to help her the only way she knows how. By dragging her to an amusement park and forcing her to have fun.
But it seems like the universe is trying its hardest to ruin this day, and there's something fishy about the park Pinkie decides they must go to.

After getting hit by a mysterious weather phenomenon Rainbow Dash awakens in the Ponyville General with minor cuts and bruises. Initially relieved with her seemingly superficial wounds she's ready to get back out of there. Discovering something important missing a split-second later the blue mare sets out to visit Twilight for some help...

What would you do to reach the ones you love? How far would you go? What would you do? What would you do if you couldn't reach them in their domain?

I'm going to finish my other story and then work on this one, I don't know how long this will be.

Memories are to be cherished.

To be kept in heart, no matter what.

In the case of a forgotten one, don't worry. It will make its way back to you in a short time.

Rainbow dash replays memories in her head of her past life.

Other characters than RD and PP are mentioned.