After several bloody years of war, we are about to defeat King Sombra. I almost wish we would have lost.
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My roommate's name is Octavia, or "Tavi" for short. She likes vintage red wine, soft pillows, and long walks on the beach. But, more than anything, she loves music. She loves it with a passion that radiates with every burning color of the spectrum.
Each day I spend with her... or without her, I learn a little bit more about life, about the sick beat to which we all dance, whether we know it or not. I hope you don't mind if I say a few things about her. Just a few things. One can learn a lot from Tavi.
After all, she saved my life.
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~Completely Re-edited as of 06/13/2021~
I was once a woman in her twilight, my children both old and fresh.
Now I am the child.
I was once a mother and a wife, my family held importance above even my own well-being in my heart.
Now I am orphaned.
I was once a respected human being, a woman to treat as an equal.
Now I am simply an assistant.
I was once happy.
Now...
... Now I am Barbara The Dragoness.
Barbara the assistant.
Barbara the child.
Barbara the widow.
Barbara...
The Lost Soul.
This is the story of my second childhood, and how I found the strength to keep moving forward.
Shining Armor and Cadence's spell reveals something completely unexpected as it expels Chrysalis and her changelings out of Canterlot: A secret kept from everypony for several years...
Now with a TV Tropes page! Warning: Will Contain spoilers.
For most of Applejack's life, she didn't know what she was. True, she understood who she was well enough.
But ponies don't change shapes, nor do they get strength from love.
Applejack never thought too hard on it... until the events of a certain wedding brought about some harsh realizations.
Now, with Equestria still reeling from the surprise attack, will Applejack manage to come to terms with what she is? Will she even be able to keep her secret safe?
For if the royal guards don't get her first, the conspirators in the shadows just might...
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It's a week after Nightmare Night, and the dead have risen. Zombies, ghosts and skeletons walk Ponyville's streets. It would be pretty terrifying, except for the fact that they're so nice. Also, they don't seem to realize they're dead.
But not everypony is happy with their new undead neighbors. Rainbow Dash is a little freaked out, Twilight Sparkle is on trial for murdering a skeleton, and Rarity conspires against her ghostly business partner. Will our heroes be able to keep up in a world where busy ponies don't have time to let death slow them down?
Twilight's had some time to think about what happened during the Tirek crisis, and now she has only one question on her mind:
Did Twilight get Celestia's immortality or not?
When she confronts her former mentor about it, she learns some interesting things about definitions, technicalities, and necromancy.
More importantly, she learns that even the greatest of ponies have their weaknesses.
A/N: Mostly TwiLestia friendshipping, and lots of headcanon. Also one or two cameos.
Everypony has a story. Some tell of heroic feats and grand adventure. Others tell of villainy against the forces of Harmony. The story of an average guard, however, is one of obscurity. They live in the background, unnoticed but ever-present.
Silent Knight assumed his tale would be like that of his father's: join the Royal Guard and serve Equestria. He would be just another helmet and spear, part of the rank and file. And that was all he ever wanted.
However, when Captain Shining Armor asked for volunteers to form a House Guard for the recently returned Princess Luna, it was Silent's hooves that stepped forwards to set his new life in motion.
Fresh cookies are a great start to a summer afternoon, and an unexpected surprise makes things even better. What's a little filly to do, though, when the best foalsitter ever is running late, her BBBFF starts acting funny, and her house is filled with molten rock?