While losing his time in NYC, Spiderman gets in a fight with the narrator, who sends him to Equestria for his insolence. How will he adapt there?

Sequel: http://www.fimfiction.net/story/65104/60%27s-Spiderman-Returns-To-Equestria%3A-Spidey%27s-Interactive-Adventure

This story is a sequel to Trixie's Valentine

If you didn't read the previous story, this contains spoilers.

Lately, Trixie spread a rumor about herself that she had a secret admirer. Everyone believed it, but no one knew who it was, except for Trixie. Trixie's secret admirer was... Trixie. She gets lost in her own eyes in the mirror, but no one knows about it and thinks it's an actual other person.

Now everyone is waiting for Trixie to reveal to them who her secret admirer is, since she made such a big deal out of it before. But Trixie is beginning to wish she never started this, on account of her not telling anyone a certain crucial detail about her secret admirer. Now she's feeling down, right in time for Valentine's Day... great. Just great.

It's starting to feel like she's destined to be alone forever, until a couple of friends come along.

The cover image of this story is an edited screencap of the "Tricks Up My Sleeve" YouTube Video.

Blane opens a flowershop in Canterlot and with Canvas´s help sets up for the first day!
Time for Canterlot to experience that which is Blane Clawson´s talent with flora. Only problem is they don't exactly react like Blane expected them to. And now he has to wonder if it's what he wants.

Written for the Troy/Canvas Competition
And to attempt to kick myself into gear.

Octavia's past isn't mentioned often, or heard of for that matter. This story aims to change that.

This tale is of how Octavia has come to discover the melodious sound of the cello. And a very traumatic event is what started it.

A/N: This story ties in with chapter 5 of this story:http://www.fimfiction.net/story/44883/The-Master-Cellist

Picture by *Dreatos on deviantArt

There is a changeling by the name of Snew P. He has a great life in the changeling hive. Here are all his adventures. Hopefully they will never end.

The amazing artistry was done by EverfreePony. Go and follow her. She's awesome! You can also watch her Deviant Art Profile!

This statement (consisting of several pages, each signed by me) is true to the best of my knowledge and belief. I make it knowing that, if it is tendered in evidence, I shall be liable to prosecution if I have wilfully stated in it anything which I know to be false or do not believe to be true.

Dated 05-05-1013

This is a story I wrote four years ago. I penned it all in one fevered session, and though I've not posted it until now, I refuse to edit it in any part at this point. I'm not the same person I was when I wrote it. Please, enjoy- or don't- the lost work of yesteryear.

It was during a trip to Maine that it happened. The quietude and salt air of the little town I stayed in were a boon to my health, and I enjoyed the isolated atmosphere of the hamlet greatly. Not long after my arrival, I chanced to walk through the town's dilapidated, aging streets, on the hunt for interesting bits of architecture and history. I wanted to catch a glimpse of the famous little seaside towns of New England, which are not long for this world if the progress of all-consuming Boston remains unchecked.

After a time, I found myself in front of a house with peeling paint and loose shutters. This was hardly unusual; the thing which caught my attentions was the wraparound porch. It was covered in old, yellowed tomes. I ventured to step up and investigate this queer domicile, and found that it was a used bookstore. As I am a voracious reader, capable of devouring a paperback like an anaconda its prey, my heart leapt with excitement. I spent a time inside, perusing the little shop. It was almost impossible to navigate the building, so full was it of creaking bookshelves loaded with manuscripts of all shapes and sizes. Being as I am six-foot-three with broad shoulders, it was a bit of a challenge to pick my way through the musty stacks. Even the stairs were jammed with books, to the point of being nigh-unusable. Some were relatively recent, but the majority were decades old, and there were a handful which were even older. I acquired a number of first-edition copies of books which I proudly display on my shelves to this day.
But the most important acquisition I made in that odd little shop was a collection of H.P. Lovecraft stories. I'd heard of the man, of course, and read "Call of Cthulhu". But that night, as the howling sea winds buffeted my windowpane in the growing darkness, I read for the first time his tales of quiet horrors lurking in the backcountry of New England. And it was from these tales that I derived the story which now sits before you, begging to be read with all the weight of the years it spent on my hard drive. Consider it a loving and fearful tribute which merely apes the style of the true master; it is not a direct copy of any particular story, but borrows from many. I have tried (and, I hope, succeeded) to make it more than just Lovecraft with ponies. But I've said too much already; enter, dear reader, if your nerves are steeled and your mind is unfrayed. I cannot guarantee the same will remain true for long...

Alright! It's time to show you all how cool the 80s really were!!!

In an AU, unlike the modern day Equestria Girls timeline, this world shows the lives of the Rainbooms and the Shadowbolts in the greatest era of all, the 1980's!

In 1985, CHS and Crystal Prep were slightly different in those times. The lives of the Rainbooms and the Shdowbolts were the same, only before the Friendship Games were officially created, CHS and CPA were at peace with each-other. And living with the 80's technology! Imagine, Rarity making 80's style clothing, Rainbow Dash playing on the Atari 2600, Twilight Sparkle using the old commodore mainframe computers and Lemon Zest listening to 80s classics!!!

I don't own MLP or any of these things within the story. All ponies, songs, everyday products and game consoles belong to their rightful owners/companies. The only things I do own are my OCs.

Inspired by the hit TV series The Goldbergs.

Enjoy!

The Tree of Harmony, guardian of the Everfree and holder of the Elements of Harmony. The Crystal Heart, an artifact that provides a magnificent light in the skies to protect the north.

Seven pure lights to protect Equestria from all evil.

When the tree is destroyed and three suspicious ponies arrive in Ponyville, it is up to Twilight and her friends to uncover a secret, which is older than Equestria itself, to prevent the darkness from swallowing their world.

This story takes place after KH:3D and after season 4 in MLP.
Rated teen, just in case my language or the themes drift into darker realms here and there.

Thanks a bunch to pileoblock and zimmerwald1915 for proofreading and editing this project and supporting me.

Heart`s and Warming Eve, a day to be with the families and the friends, and it wasn`t a very special for Spike, he still has Twilight to support him after he becomes rejected by Rarity, but his feelings of being rejected comes to annoy him, he decided two only things, to cook the meal for the party with his sister, and to watch the snow falling the sky, staying near from the fireplace.

But everything changes when one friend comes to visit them, for not spend the Heart's Warming Eve alone.

Winner of SpikeDash competition in 2016.

Edited by Sky Charmer.

After a night of binge drinking, Vinyl learns of something horrible. But will she be able to cope with this new loss?