In the middle of the night seventeen year old Blake awakens when he suddenly finds his body changing into one both different and familiar.

From normal human male to equine mare goddess of night, he or rather she will now be spending alot more time up at night then usual.

Sex tag for references to the act and not explicit sex

The classic "getting sent to Equestria" fantasy has always appealed to me, I mean, come on. How cool would that be? Well, I always wanted to find out for myself, but I never thought I'd get the chance. Cue a creepy old dude in a funky suit, and I soon get my wish. Totally awesome, right? Well, for the most part. But somethings were out of my control. Turns out, while still pretty great, Equestria isn't the same as the one on the show. The characters are all pretty much the same, but with some slight differences. And the worst part, is that I'm not the character I wanted to be turned into.

I get some time to adjust to my new situation, I make some new friends and some unlikely allies, and I get confronted by absurd threat after absurd threat, culminating in a epic showdown of Good vs Evil. And that's pretty awesome...

I still wish I wasn't a filly now, though...

( Book one in the "Pony Life Challenge" universe. Directly inspired by the awesomeness of "The Ballad of Echo the Diamond Dog" by Rust. GO READ THE AWESOME! )

ON INDEFINITE HIATUS

Starlight Glimmer. Trixie Lulamoon. Tempest Shadow. Three ponies that are definitely really great with foals. But there's no way they'll mess this up, right? They just have to keep Flurry Heart out of trouble for one night - what could happen in a couple hours?

Just a quick comedy bit I wrote for fun. Remember to like subscribe and send dominos pizza points for exclusive pictures of me eating pizza.

This story is a sequel to A shooting nightmare

This story will undergo a massive rewrite starting from the new chapter...provided I can even get the motivation...

It's been three years since the little Crescent Moon revealed herself to the world. Far behind her were the days where she was a tiny little filly that came flying from the sky and ruined Mathews' drink. She was now a fully grown mare with a different perspective on reality. She doesn't spend much time in the presence of people other than Mathews, but she has spent time with the forest hillbillies who revealed something interesting to her, and they could be the cure to her nightmares and past misdeeds.

She needed to return to Equestria and right her wrongs, but Mathews Fore won't let her leave on her own. Crescent just hopes she doesn't accidentally deviate from the original course towards Canterlot and ends up seeing things unknown to her very limited knowledge of Equestria.

*Deep inhale* BREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES! Breezybreezybreezy. I LOVE BREEZIES. NEED MORE TEENY WEENY BREEZIES. EVERYTHING MUST BECOME A BREEZY. BREEZY!

Princess Twilight Sparkle has always been quite the student, even before she earned the title of Princess. However, her new responsibilities require some new knowledge; an idea of what Equestria was, what the world was before Order was established and the Princesses came to power. The problem is finding somebody who can teach these things.

If only there was some ancient being who had been through everything, who had been alive before the time of Order, before Princess Luna became Nightmare Moon, before King Sombra ruled over the Crystal Empire. Perhaps someone from the Era of Chaos, when Discord Draconequus had reigned over everything... But where in Canterlot Castle would they ever find somebody like that?

In all the high schools throughout Canterlot, there's a very special day the week before prom. A day when all the fillies and colts will do their best to pluck up the courage to offer a flower to their crush. It's a shame Shining's is the Prince of Love.

He might be in just a bit over his head.

A request by SPark and Cynewulf from way back in December/January.
Preread by like half of my friends at this point (Brasta Septim, M.E. Lovecolt, Alto, Cynewulf, SPark, and Timaeus).
Cover art by Dreamingnoctis.

I wake up and for not appropriately explained reason, I have turned into Rarity.

Only problem is that I think Rarity is worst pony.
In fact, I hate her, just to be more obvious.

(Story was gonna be a part of a group but that's not happening anymore)
This story will update whenever I have the need to continue it, mostly due to a block.
Don't take it seriously, I wrote this on a whim.

As a certain purple alicorn would tell you, many myths and legends tend to have some basis in truth, whether factual or interpretive. Celestia has centuries, if not millennia, of experience to verify these. Daring Do has uncovered relics of ages thought lost to the sands of time. But the truth of some myths from the beginning of time are lost to all knowledge.

And they are happy for it to stay that way.

Three ponies who are those myths keep on their duty to the world

After one-night Sunset's memory is erased completely. After not going to school for over a week, everyone is worried. Her friends need to try and do whatever they can to help her... but will they have time before it is too late? And wasn't the memory stone broken too right? (Story set after the Forgotten Friendship)

London, England. A decently large city that hasn't seen many eye-catching events in recent times. For John Carter, it has always been a nice, relatively peaceful place to live in.

He had plenty of expectations for his future in the city, many were... Far-reaching, but nothing stepping beyond the realm of possibility.

Getting ripped from his body and placed in a completely foreign one? That may have overstepped the boundaries just a slight bit.

This is a complete rewrite of one of my other stories, Becoming One With the Moon