Pinkie always does everything she can to make friends, to make someone happy, no matter who they are. No matter what are the costs...

Written for A Thousand Words contest. I guess it qualifies as experimental

I had been Celestia's royal advisor for well over a decade when she and Luna decided to retire. When Twilight took over she named Spike her royal advisor, I figured that I was likely out of a job. When Twilight had a private discussion for me though, I learned that was hardly the case.

Tagged sex and fetish for discussion of sex and fetishes.

This is a first person story involving one of my OCs, Stormchaser.

For centuries, the pegasi of Zephyr Heights could not fly. That didn’t stop some from trying.

CONTENT WARNING: This is a work of fiction. I do not condone suicide. If you are suicidal, or have serious concerns about your mental health, I advise you not to read this story.

Help is available. USA Suicide Prevention Helpline: 800-273-8255. Website.

Sweetie Belle and Rarity talk about Sweetie's life. It's happened before. It'll happen again. Endlessly, forever. Sweetie Belle is over it.

CW: some poems with dark and violent imagery, depression, anxiety, general experimental fuckery

An honorable mention in the Thousand Words Contest.

Apologies in advance.

Baking is not something Queen Chrysalis knows about but her girlfriend Tempest does. She agreed to do this stupid contest to show Equestria Tempest’s baking skills. Sadly the competition throws them a curveball and the Queen of the changelings has to bake the cake herself. Can she defeat the combined might of Princess Twilight and Trixie? Can her feat of cake engineering defeat theirs? Let the battle begin!

Special thanks to Bean, Mockingbirb, Ninjadeadbeard and Sunlight Rays for helping!

There are rumours circulating. Stories about something lurking in the darkness. Something hiding in the unlit corners of rooms and hallways. Something waiting in the shadow. But they're just rumors. Just fiction. There's nothing to be afraid of. There's nothing there at all.

An entry into the A Thousand Words contest, under the "Grim" and "Experimental" categories.

Prereading and cover art edit courtesy of Reviewfilly.

Live reading by The Mystery Fluttershy Fan.

Vaguely inspired by a series that doesn't exist.

In the mansion of the violent BIG, nopony is free. His workers—criminals of the country who have been forced to sign unfair contracts—are broken down until they're nothing but soulless husks of their former selves. Here, freedom is just a distant pipe dream, and hope for a better life is scarce. However, when one worker manages the impossible, it sparks a great ambition in the mind of another worker who, along with a new arrival, desperately searches for a way to achieve her much-desired liberty.

Paradise Gem had worked towards one goal her whole life. Her work and ambitions revolved around learning and mastering magic.

But stands the question - once you dedicate your whole life to one goal...What is to be done once it becomes obsolete?

To die in the past? Or to thrive in the future?

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I can't believe this whole time I forgot to do this, but I wanted to say thank you for choosing this fic to be the winner of the contest!!!

This story is a sequel to Ultimate Spiders and Magic: Episode III "Genetic Conscription"

The annual Friendship Games are near, and everyone at Canterlot High is ready to take on their rivals at Crystal Prep. However, Peter Parker has his own issues, as his past resurfaces in the forms of his former principal, Abacus Cinch, and intellectual arch-rival, Twilight Sparkle. To make matters worse, magic seems to be running amok during the competition, and Sunset Shimmer finds herself amidst an existential crisis as she attempts to find her place in the world.

Life continues to have fun at your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man’s expense.

Coverart done by edcom02

Special thanks to this group of editors and proofreaders! Regreme, Azu, Commander Stelios, Titan Commander Sebaste, and Marvelsoldier

Late spring. The weather is warm, but not yet hot, the Sun shines not too bright in the sky. It's a pleasant morning in Ponyville. One filly in particular though isn't yet up to enjoy it. But things won't stay like that for long, not if Pinkie has a say in it at least.

An entry into the A Thousand Words contest, under the "Fluff" category.

Prereading and general inspiration courtesy of Reviewfilly.