Follow Scootaloo through a tale of cycling through sadness and happiness at once, confusions of what to believe, and feelings of hopelessness that can only be driven away by a smile. Will Scootaloo find out the truths which plague her as they go unanswered?

Or will her entire world be lived within child-like ignorance and hellish bliss of not knowing what goes on behind the affairs of those superior to her?

Fluttershy hits her head, and pops a gasket. And blows off some rage on ponies and animals in her wake.

The question merely came up, and it turned out that Fluttershy, of all ponies, did not know.

Trixie makes an effort to give up her life of selfish boasting and takes modesty lessons from Applejack to better herself and gain (real) respect from other ponies.

Rated for everyone, because; no swearing, no gore or dark stuff, and especially no sex.

Changelings are evil creatures, right? They ruin other people's lives to consume their emotions as they live and reduce them to nothing, then return to their evil Queen only to do it again.

But... Do all of them do that? Is it fair to judge them all?

In this story we follow a Changeling who is hell-bent on Twilight Sparkle's decimation... for a while.

Criticism requested, I'd like to know if I can improve!

A Changeling is being put to death from Canterlot imprisonment, and shares his thoughts and feelings mere hours before he is killed by a unicorn executioner.

My first real attempt at a short, sad story, so apologies if it isn't all that good.

Applebloom fell in love with one of her best friends. But is it right to have this feeling?

She tries to figure everything out, but when the love of her life turnes her down, she's devestated.

Secrets were made. but sometimes you can't hide them....Especially, when they are broken.

Thank you Sakra for the editing

Zecora finds a wounded mare in the forest, but something is not right with her unexpected guest. The only thing the mare will say to her is "I don't remember". When the mare's condition worsens, Zecora is faced with a disturbing question: how far will a pony go to forget?

Thanks to theforrealdeal for editing this story, you made it at least twenty percent cooler!

Go check out TheLostNarrator's awesome reading of this!

This idea would not leave me alone last night when I was trying to write the next chapter of my other story. I had to get it out of my head, so I posted it here. I hope this isn't terrible, and I hope this lets me finally get back on track.

Ok...so I may not be the brightest mare in all of Equestria...or the most coordinated for that matter, but I'm still a good pony! Right? Maybe I don't always have the best judgment when it comes to making friends, I mean look at the friends I have. We have one obsessed with being a "human", a hypochondriac who eats to much candy and calls it stomach cancer, a perfectionist, a drunkard, and a time lord who never stays longer than a couple of hours. So far my track record with friends isn't the best, but they are still friends none the less. But.....they never really have time to do anything with me and never have, and you know what....that's fine with me. Now I have a new friend and he has time for me. He may not be a pony but he is still a friend none the less.

My name is Derpy Hooves, and this is the story of how I met my friend Chippa and the crazy things we did.

The internet has become common in Equestria, and even Twilight Sparkle has caught the networking bug.

She even finds an artificial intelligence named Evie to hold an intelligent conversation with, or at least she thought she could. Can Twilight keep a level head when talking to the most enraging computer in the world.

PROBABLY NOT!

(Just a simple one shot that I had in mind after playing around with Existor Evie for a while. All Evie dialogue was straight from Evie herself.)