Trixie's line of work is dangerous. But she's a careful showpony, and that's why she's only died a few dozen times in her career. She thinks this is normal.
It's been six months since Tirek was defeated, and Trixie is fine. Trixie isn't scared. She's not lonely, or sad, or even worried. She is, however, unable to sleep. And yet the nightmares won't stop coming.
[One-Shot] A not-quite-mare named Glitter Shell goes on a trip to find some acceptance and maybe even some affection; for ponies like her, hate is far more common.
In an alternate timeline where magic has vanished together with Discord, six fillies from the city of Canterlot go to find its burial ground and reawaken the ancient powers.
In and unfamiliar land, with powers that shouldn't exist and the only goal of getting back home, she doesn't care if they will praise her or curse her, she will do anything to get her life back!
Oh look, Trixie's life has come crashing down. Again. Is there any way she can get out of her cycle of success and failure? A certain Princess of the Night might have the answer, but first Trixie must catch her attention.
Life is a series of ups and downs, something that Trixie Lulamoon has been taught since day one, and something she takes to heart down the road. But it's not over, and there is always the chance to get back up and make something of it all.
Trixie has been found guilty of a long list of crimes. Luna's punishment is simple: she will serve her sentence enforcing the law in Appleloosa as its new Sheriff. High adventure, hi-jinks and hijacking ensue.
Trixie lost everything to the Alicorn Amulet. But, after Trixie is tricked into becoming the new host of the Nightmare, she is the only mare who can save Equestria from eternal darkness, if she wants to.
Trixie concocts a plan to revive her tarnished image; take up the mantle of Mare-Do-Well and claim the credit for herself. When Shining Armor begins to pursue the aspiring vigilante, Trixie struggles to decide if the life of a hero is really for her.
Why is everything so clear only at the end of my life? Why is it so obvious, now, what I did so wrong then? Maybe some ponies are just destined for greatness. Maybe, I should have learned from them.