This story is a sequel to A Personal One-Pony Patriotism Parade

Amareica was made on this day, and by Luna, the citizens of the country are going to celebrate it with lots of bright stuff and firey stuff. History be damned and enough of the past, the awesome is happening right now.

Includes: The finale to an annual story series, featuring FERVENT PATRIOTISM LUNA and the ALL-AMAREICAN PONYVILLIANS showing their three visitors from the tea-country across the ocean how ABSOLUTELY BANGIN’ the FOURTH OF JULY is.

Happy Independence Day!

Prequel stories not optional. Go immerse yourself in a short series full of FREEDOM, why don’t you?

This story is a sequel to From Colonial Carronades to Confetti Cannons

Yes, it's very late. Further commentary within.

Having sat through a dinner with a fine group of average Amareican citizens and a few Braytish visitors, enthusiastically recounting experiences from one-hundred fifty years ago all the while, Luna now takes a small moment to privately express her personal pride to her sister through the classic, traditional way of song.

Includes: A really delayed continuation of the nonsensical annual INDEPENDENCE DAY story series, this one involving RED-hot patriotism delivered to a WHITE alicorn of royalty by a true BLUE patriot alicorn.

Happy Belated Independence Day! And by that I mean, I figured I should get it in before July ended here.
(You'll really need to read the previous stories- but they're all the same length as this one, so not a huge problem.)

Starlight finds something in Twilight's library that is just asking to be opened, and so sets out to find out what it is.

When a strange, sudden illness afflicts Celestia, threatening to plunge the world into eternal darkness, it's up to Twilight Sparkle to save the Princess and the world.

And failure won't happen on Twilight Sparkle's watch, because for her, it's daylight saving time.

An alicorn can fly, fly so very high, high above the sky.

Celestia recalls the evolution of her love of flying.
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A twist on the “Celestia’s millennium of lament” story. This one includes hypersonic velocities (although if you read the title, it was probably obvious).

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The third story in the Flight: Altitude series, a series focused on the sensual experience of flying high.
30,000 Feet || Stratosphere

This story is a sequel to The New Lunar (Constitutional) Republic

Some place called Amareica managed to keep up a war and maintain independence for a year. They have to celebrate, of course. And Luna's still giddy about finally being away from her sister.

Includes: Luna with PATRIOTIC FERVOR and 4TH OF JULY with HOT DOGS AND BARBECUES and an overall nonsensical story.

Happy Independence Day!
(And it really is a sequel, so the previous stories are good for context.)

In the sky, nothing is simpler than falling.

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Essentially a spiritual sequel to 30,000 Feet.

9/22/15: Live reading

This story is a sequel to And That's How Amareica Was Made

In the wonderful times of the late 18th century, some colonies over in a place called Amareica are having some problems. Luna decides it's still a better cause than her sister.

Includes: Random, nonsensical, disjointed story, mockery of the old 'New Lunar Republic' idea, and AMERICA. Happy Independence Day!

A just-too-late Most Dangerous Game Contest fic.
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He's what others would call an alicorn. A horn. Two wings. Regal form. The picture of perfect royalty.

Only some know his story. To himself, he's just a winged unicorn. Just a commoner, given the recognizable form of a near-deity.

But whether a royal alicorn or commoner winged unicorn, it wouldn't make much difference to him; his life was set to be anything but normal.

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Main prompt of 'Alicorn OC', added side detail of 'red and black' (slightly). Side prompts of 'Romance with a canon character' and a small, not very significant mention of '7th Element'.

Written with the ideology of 'just go for something crazy'.

Lucky Clover is a particularly lucky stallion. The luckiest in Equestria. Sometimes, what he wouldn't give to be a common pony for once, to be occasionally betrayed by fate when most inconvenient.

Every now and then, he gets one of those days. And today is one of those days. Sort of.