Nopony lives forever. Except an immortal, like Luna. Love may be as eternal as the Princess of the Night. But what if the one she loves is not?

What happens when she faces the day when her lover passes on, but her love does not?

Stand-alone short story, set some time after the events of Dreamscape.

A series of poetic shorts.

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** This story was written when I was 15-16, and the quality and content reflect that. Please be aware that my position on topics contained within may have changed in the time between publishing and now, and I apologize for any offensive material that I may have condoned in my younger years. **

Twilight Sparkle has walked the wastelands for a very long time, but now, at last, he has reached the end of his journey. He only hopes now that the gods will listen to his prayers, and finally allow him a good place to die.

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Sweetie Belle has a problem, a rather tall problem.

Thanks to my wonderful editors CartsBeforeHorses and MarineMarksman for helping me on the story.

Playwright always enjoyed writing since he was a foal and he once had high hope for himself as a writer. But everything changed when his first work was ruthlessly criticized, shattering Playwright's confidence and leaving him with self doubts of his skills, despite his early successes. But when he moves to Ponyville for a fresh start, he encounters a variety of friendly faces and in the process, finds his passion again to pursue his dream as a writer once again.

First-Person

Since Rainbow Dash and Lightning Dust have left the Wonderbolts Academy, followed by all the other recruits, Spitfire hasn't had a chance to interact with her fellow Wonderbolts; no soul barely knows she even exists anymore. Spitfire doesn't really mind because she's not even aware of how blind she is to the fact that she has no close friends whatsoever. Reason? Unknown.

But an evil spirit still draws breath, intent on taking back what's his by building a vast army of soldiers.
Beginning with a single mare.

The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things.
The good things don't always soften the bad things, but vice versa the bad things don't spoil the good things, or make them unimportant.
When the opportunity to care for a small, blue alicorn arises, I give her the kindness that everyone and everything deserves.
After all, the loneliest people are the kindest...

Link to sequel: The Worlds End

(This is my first ever fanfic. I don't think my own writing skills are any good, but I want to try contributing something somewhat good to the fandom.)

Edit: Many months after I initially posted this story, I never thought it would get this popular. To date my first story is the biggest, statistics wise, and it even made the features box on the front page! Thanks to all the viewers and followers <3

Inexperience is a foreign concept to Celestia. At least she thinks it is. Right up until the moment a rash decision leaves her with a student who is a dozen years younger than what she's used to.

Enjoy.

Princess Luna's apprentice is suffering from nightly terrors. So, to put the young mare's mind at ease, Luna tells her a tale about Saros, a pony she once knew and loved. Saros was a living miracle, a gift bequeathed from the very fabric of night who taught Luna the power of dreaming. But Saros was much more than that; she was Luna's first and only friend.

[ ] Single
[ ] Taken
[X] Mentally dating a fictional character

Sweetie Belle has never been one to fall head over heels for a colt, even though she's the sister of the biggest flirt in town. She doesn't ship her favorite characters from games or shows, and she can't stand the ponies online who go so far as to say they're married to them. So why is she finding herself attracted to a stallion that isn't even real?

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Teen for raging hormones, fictiophilia, arousal, masturbation references, guilt, touchy subjects, and real life.