Different ponies have different ideas, ambitions, different ways to be. Everypony is different, and without those differences this world wouldn't exist. This is a compilation of insights of varying ponies, and what makes them who they are.

[Will be updated irregularly, but at least once a month.]

Why... The eternal question with even more eternal answers. This one question can be used to question anything and everything. It's an endless endeavor that is most likely fruitless, but nopony knows for sure for how does one reach the end of endless? We can always learn more, but to what extent? And will it even make us happy? Will it make us happy to know everything? What happens then? Where do we go from there? I can tell you... nowhere. We will never reach that point, because we can always ask one fundamental question--why. This is the story of a soul's struggle with the eternal question. And it all starts at the moon, among the void where nothing exists but everything is questioned.

Editing done by newbiedoodle

Names aren't important, only the task at hoof. I need to do this for my parents. The plan is to take the Dulani's egg, then their precious princess. These aliens will regret the day they ever stepped on Equestrian soil.

A colt braves a storm, not caring who he is, not caring if he will die. All he cares about is catching that mare falling from the sky. Lightning breaks open pockets of air, releasing thunder into the air. He rides across the sky next to the booming roar, and all he cares about... is catching her before she hits the ground.

Zack Branigan, a socially-awkward, hormonally-stressed out, human teenager, finds a genie's lamp. He could have whatever he wants, but what does he want? It's not like genies are notorious for being tricksters. And it probably doesn't help that the genie's name is Trixie, I mean, The Great and Powerful Trixie. Meh, whatever...

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(I don't know if I'll put sex scenes in this fic, but I put the sex tag just in case the story goes in that direction.)
(10/01/2013 edit: newly added gore tag.)
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(2/9/2014 edit: newly added dark tag)

Being stuck in an orphanage for most her life, Dinky doesn't know what it means to have a family. And with Hearth's Warming Eve a week away, the empty feeling eating at her is all the stronger. What she really wants; what she really wishes for the most is really what anypony wishes for around the holidays: to feel the warm embrace of a loving family. That's all; she doesn't care who loves her or if they're creepy or smell weird. She just wants to feel loved. Can anypony answer her prayer?