Not being dead, isn't being alive.

Sometimes we just need a little bit of imagination to realize that. Life is a very abstract concept, as so death.

A young 17 year old human guy named Godspeed is forced to enter through an aperture, a trans-dimensional gateway to the magical land of Equestria, but little does he know that soon he will become the key to saving it from a terrible evil....

Celestia was having a perfectly normal day until her most faithful student teleported into her room requesting a belly rub.

Sometimes I dream about Fleur, sometimes I write about her. She's a fantastic mare, and I just want her to be happy.

Last night I wrote a letter, and it was the last one.