As day comes to a close and night starts to fall, two sisters decide to play a game.

Adjusting to life on your own is hard. Adjusting to life with a roommate, even more so.

Big Macintosh reflects on a day long in the past and a path he lacked the conviction to follow. A heavy price must sometimes be paid for the path one walks.

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Ever since Bon-Bon left for a new life in Manehatten, Lyra's life has lost its focus. She gets up, she goes to work, she eats, she goes to sleep. One day she knows she's going build up the courage to tell Bon-Bon how she really feels about her and they can live happily ever after.

That day will never come. Something terrible is happening in Equestria. Something that could be the end of the world. The Smooze has arrived and no-one can stop it, not even Twilight Sparkle. What hope then does Lyra have?

Written for a small inter-author challenge of prompt fics, the prompt given here was 'Pinkie Pie exposes a conspiracy'... it's just not quite the one full of shadowy government agencies to the crown that she thought. Instead, it's something much more personal and close to home.

wrote this in less than 30 minutes for a eqd prereader prompt share-a-thon

started @ 11:36 PM ended @ 11:59 PM

it's about pinkie and discord lol thanks

darkness

Equestria has changed a lot in the years since Luna's banishment. New ponies, new government, and perhaps most importantly, new tax laws.

Written for the pre-readers secret santa fanfic event thingy. This prompt was given to me by Blueshift, and my prompt was received by Vimbert.

Time twists and loops, and it does not always play out again as it did before. In this eddy of time, one rainbow-maned pegasus has been cut out of the loop before she ever existed.

Sometimes the gift a pony needs the most is the one they don't know to ask for.

When I was young, I woke up in the Everfree. I couldn't remember my name or where I came from before waking in that cursed forest. All I could remember was hunger and the need to hunt. Yet I travelled with a filly I should have turned into a snack. The only thing that held me back was that she held a clue to my missing past.

Danger surrounded us in that evil place; a pack of wooden wolves, an angry dragon, little blue flowers with a twisted sense of humour, and something else even more terrible than the rest combined. But the biggest threat of all lay hidden in my past. After all, what is worse, the threat you see coming, or the one that you trusted?