When the pegasi lose their feathers, they also lose the ability to walk on clouds. The answer to 'why' is lost to time. The real question is... what happens to Cloudsdale?
He's gone, but he's still… here. I can feel him near me, in the room. I can't see him, but I can feel his sadness. I so desperately want to hold him and tell him everything will be fine. That's what a father does: he protec
Rockhoof has returned to Equestria after a thousand years in Limbo. He's also severely depressed. Princess Luna pays him a visit in his lonely dream to find out what troubles him.
Mister Lonely Heart is a self-styled "Grievance Counselor", a changeling who mimics ponies that his clients have issues with. When Twilight Sparkle pays him a visit, he finds out how painfully neurotic the Princess of Friendship really is.
In the aftermath of her battle with Starlight Glimmer, Twilight Sparkle and Spike are trapped in an alternate present. To find a way back home, they press on into the unknown to discover the mysteries of the barren wastelands of Equestria.
It's been a good three months since Screwball moved in with Fluttershy. The yellow pegasus starts becoming the chaotic filly's mother, until Celestia comes by and wants Fluttershy to reform Discord.
A fare few readers on Fimfiction fall into a story and get lost, fighting hard to escape, they must undergo trials and face the dreaded library of Sanguine.
Fillydelphia promised me the world, but it broke my world instead, and threw me into the shadows to rot. They took everything from me– now it's time for me to take some of it back.
When Twilight Sparkle conducts an experiment with a surprising result she wasn't quite prepared for, what could a single flower do to her entire view of the world? [Featured in the RCL!]
We rely on planes to take us places, but what if they didn't exist? More importantly, what if we didn't need them? What would it be like to fly on our own? (An EFNW contest entry)
Where does evil lie? In the heart? The mind? Or the soul? The result is the same. Such darkness is all consuming. Why not see for yourself, of what lies in Luna's mind.
A young Royal Guard faces certain death, and he prepares himself for the end. Not even a glimmer of hope shines for him, but will an unexpected sympathizer be able to lend a talon in his darkest hour?
We don't need to smother our friends to let them know that we're there for them. We just need to be there for them. Nopony understands this more than Artie Craftswell.
When nature ran wild and free, ponies had only begun to dream, and a different moon roamed these skies. So it might have stayed, had the deer in their pride not turned to Wrath and to Ruin. That time is gone, but its legacy—and its lessons—remain.
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