Princess Luna is having trouble falling asleep, and she soon discovers why—she is in the company of an old accomplice. But what this being's intentions are and what they seem to be are two very different things...

She is as beautiful and graceful as the moon, and just as hard to reach. He is a young artist with much to learn about the world. When he accepts her challenge to create an artistic masterpiece, will he win her heart, or learn a terrible lesson in the nature of beauty and love?

Anon-A-Miss: A online user made out of the blue that has been sending other secrets and made her suspect to the account. Being accused and framed for exposing the secrets of her friends, how will sunset deal with it..?

Find out here...

This story is a sequel to The Dragonfly Lake

Berry Punch and Anon have traveled to Prance, at long last! They've managed to not get sick on the flight, and they've managed to find a place to stay in a small town on the outskirts of a major city. Everything is going great... but then Berry is shown in shocking, glowing color something that her life is missing.

WARNING: Contains discussions of illness and death, inuendo, and thoughts about pregnancy/childbirth. No death or sex actually takes place.

This story is part of the Berry Punch's Broken Love series. You do not need to read the other parts to 'enjoy' this story.

Art by Esc. Go give them some love!!!

The first discovery was made in the spring from nineteen-eighty. From a mine in South America came a piece of amber, containing the fossilized remains of a prehistoric mosquito. The insect, that was frozen in its death throes, had been there for millennia and was managed to be preserved in good condition after sixty-five million years.

Biologists studied it, dissected it to pieces, and extracted blood samples from it. It then became possible to deduce how many millions of years old the insect was and what it carried within it. They discovered that this particular Mosquito had fed on the blood of ancient creatures that had been extinct for eons: the dinosaurs. From the dna of said blood, scientists were able to recreate those giants, and for the first time man, pony, and dinosaur shared the earth.

And it happened in a place called, Jurassic Park.

Featured: 3/29/2023

An MLP/Jurassic Park Novel Crossover

Inspired by Micheal Crichton’s novel - Jurassic Park & The Lost Ponies: Jurassic Park

Cover Art by - JetXPegasus
Graphic Design and Typography by JetXPegasus

A/N (Please read!) - Hello! This is my first attempt at writing a suspenseful and thrilling story. I've been working on this on-and-off until I’ve finished all chapters for this story and published it for all to see.

This is a crossover with Jurassic Park. This is a ying and yang type of story; pure balance between from both novel and canon film - the story is dated in 1989 (so Novel canon) with a bunch of events that occur in the novel.

The characters in the story all feature in the novel. Imagined Laura Derm as Ellie Sattler when writing this, Sam Neill as Alan Grant, and most importantly, Jeff Goldblum as Ian Malcolm (Let’s be honest though, Jeff Goldblum is the one true Ian Malcolm!)

Time and place of My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. The story takes place after season two - ten days after the Canterlot Wedding.

Spoiler Warning To all readers! If you haven’t read the Jurassic Park Novel, don’t read this!

After an unexpected spa day with Rarity, Rainbow Dash looks just so cute you just can't stand it. No, really, she's adorable! It's downright hard not to do something about it. You know, like booping her on the nose. Nothing bad could possibly come of doing that, right?

Warning: Contains Anon, contains violence.

Listen to a full narration of the story by Fire Rain HERE!

Willow's perception of reality and the darkness around him is shattered, leaving him to navigate the thin line between dream and nightmare, grappling with newfound fears and revelations about the true nature of the night.

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.

Celestia has always been more interested in the future than the past. She does not dwell on mistakes – hers, or others'.

But sometimes memories lurk in the oddest of places, and when they strike not even a god can resist their gravity.

A short story written for the recent Writeoff competition.