Now that Twilight has officially graduated as Princess Celestia's student, and Spike has grown to adulthood, it's time for the two siblings to walk separate paths. Spike, receiving a job offer in Canterlot, is prompted by Twilight to discover his own life. Conflicted, and with a heartfelt goodbye, Spike decides to leave Ponyville and his friends behind.

A chance encounter with a nature spirit pushes Spike onto a path he never saw before. A journey of introspective proportions, with familiar and eccentric characters alike, to answer the one question Spike has:

"What do I want?"

Preread by Don't Look At My Name Bro and Skeeter The Lurker.

Coverart by Kill Joy.

Inspired by this movie.

in the dark of the night a small moaning can be heard through out the castle and young princess luna decides to investigate although what she finds is something that will change her forever

Jet Stream is a perfectly normal pegasus. He likes milkshakes, writing, and sunny days. But when almost all of Equestria vanishes in an instant, he and the rest of the town become part of a struggle for survival, hoping against hope that their beloved homeland will one day reappear.

Special thanks to Scootareader for proofreading and editing!

Jesus goes to Equestria. He is not happy.

I'll probably do more of these at some point.

Disclaimer: This story is in no way a shot at Christianity. Really if you read it, it has nothing to do with Christianity.

Don't ever... ever get grounded.

What? I get in trouble for a little thing like that?! That's no fair!
Never had I spent so long in my room..
I hate being grounded!

What's more to say? They get a BetaMax.

Part one of a series of obscure appliances.

Haha, just kidding, this'll never be popular enough for me to want to make another.

I CENSORED IT MEEESTER PLS DONT BAN K

Iron Will does an assortment of things, all of which are manly.

Where has Scootaloo been before Ponyville? Where are her parents? Why can’t she grasp the technique of pegasus flying? Why is she so excited about the breezie migration?

And since when can she speak Breezie?

Sometimes, dreams are all we have. Sometimes, that's enough.

Hidden deep within a maze, well away from prying eyes, there is a statue. The last great work of an artist long forgotten, her time-worn visage watches the raising and setting of the sun and the moon as though enraptured.
Who created such a marvel, this sculpture of copper and brass, of crystal and cog, and why, is unknown, lost to the mists of time... until now.

This is the tale of a painter and a clockmaker, and the love they shared.
This is the tale of a dreamer, who knew only her dream.

Now with reading by Illya Leonov: Listen to it here.

What does it mean to be immortal? Celestia has lived for too long. Her memories are old. She has seen many ponies, and many places, and many times, and many stars, and many dreams. She wakes one night to find she does not know the ponies and the stars of today from the ponies and the stars of any other day she has lived. She no longer knows what was real and what was only dreamed.

She desperately searches for the one pony she knows could not have been a dream.