Trickles down the path they go, whisper not for you they'll know. Trickles love something good to eat, little ponies make tasty treats. Be silent now as they go by, do not look them in the eye. Do not stop and do not stare, pretend they aren't even there.

Trickles down the path they go, horrors from beyond the known.

Trick or Treat from Glen Gorewood, one of my October offerings for your enjoyment.

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You are an Initiate Guard for an empire, an Earth Pony stallion that knows nothing short of loyalty, and on a fateful night in the middle of a snow storm, mysterious and mythical creatures take all that you stand for away from you.

These creatures, referred to and known as Crawlers by lore and stories, know nothing but disharmony and destruction, and they strain against the safety of the citizens of the empire.

''Remember; to fight is to die for your beliefs. A fight is not won until one last faction is standing. At the end of the day, only one will triumph over the other, reeling in a new order of peace.''

This story is a sequel to Soldiers Remnants of Us

Private Second Class Ann Bishop and Lieutenant Connor Parker are two remaining soldiers from a military team that tragically lost their life in a turn of events that transpired in the world of Equestria.

Only a few months have passed since these events have taken place, and the two soldiers find themselves in a bit of a tizzy in coming to terms with what their new life is going to be like.
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Teen for themes! (And one or two minor curse-words)

In all her years as an author A.K Yearling has had one foe, whom neither she nor her alter ego Daring Do could defeat. It's vile plans so unpredictable and powerful she could only nudge it hoping it would give in. But it never has, for it's infinite skills and powers hobble the great author and explorer at each turn. It's cunning eyes watching her every move planning the perfect time and place to strike. It's great paws of eternal power waiting for the signs, for when she is at it's most vulnerable it's plan shall commence once more.

So says, The Fluffy Terror!

Any author or writer with a pet will know whom I speak of, for they alone are the fiends we can never conquer. And yes everyone's favorite author mare and explorer has one too, so fluffy and evil it is to do the dastardly things it does.

This is a story I wrote as a collaboration with a friend of mine. She did the art and I did the story. Now, for the juicier bits: This is a tale of a well-renowned philosopher/historian of Equestria who comes across a unicorn and they go off on an adventure to find Sombra for some reason. I'll gues you'll just have to find out.

Ever want to read a story of dark figures, evil deeds and tragic loss?

Ever wander what happens when I tell fairy tales to others in a pub?

Yet another failed attempt at a new stunt lands Rainbow Dash in the infirmary once again. She is patched up and sent on her way, but as she is leaving the Ponyville Hospital, she catches glimpse of Scootaloo sitting alone in the waiting room, injured and upset.

Taking a seat beside her, she finds out what is wrong, plus something quite shocking and disturbing.

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Princess Luna decides that risking the lives of the Elements of Harmony time and time again is hardly the most sensible or strategic response to the threats Equestria faces, leading her to seek an alternative solution, one which will ensure Equestria's protection in a more efficient manner.

The vagrants and outcasts of Equestria then find themselves presented with a proposition, one which could ensure their futures and prosperity... Assuming they survive the tasks requested of them that is.

Additional tags: Princess Ember, Bon Bon / Sweetie Drops, Changeling.
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Long ago, a cult of ancient ponies have been thought to have been wiped completely from the face of Equestria after a righteous last stand against the Griffon Kingdom. It was a battle of power over greed, one which the remnants of the Xave Cult made a heroic attempt in preserving for the greater good of pony kind.

Who are the Xave Cult? They are the last remaining members of an ancient tribe that were almost mislead by a mysterious power that came from an ancient artifact belonging to an even more ancient dragon king of the name Xanvire, their very pinnacle of worship and source of power.

Their cult was created by six of the now last standing members and founders whom have resided to the Bad Lands, far from the inherited lands of the populace.

With their last quest of preserving the power of the artifact and ensuring its preservation from the hands of the evil forces of the land, the remnants are tasked with finding new protectors for the cherished and mysterious power source that could, one day, vacate all evil and restore peace and harmony for once and for all.

This is their last journey.

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NOTE: Rated ''Teen'' for themes.

Maximilian is an old guy. He may not look it, but he spent quite some time trying to kill an ancient evil in an obscure corner of the Universe. It may have taken him many billion a few thousand years, but the result was obvious. He won. And he came back with all of himself.

So, now what's an old man to do without a foe to fight?

Live, of course. Forget the past and live.

The problem is that the past doesn't want to leave him yet. Especially the five pieces that remain. Two pieces more than the others. A Heart and a Sun, in particular.

To all readers= Another story! Come on, let's see where this one goes.