Following a dare from Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo discovers she has a passion for writing. The only problem is, well, it's really bad.

Two-dimensional. You’d think being flat would be fun, right? Wrong. It’s the worst existence imaginable, if you can even call it existing. I think I’m going insane.

She'd lost everything even before the Ursa attacked, but now, two years later, Trixie stumbles across Ponyville, looking for a fresh start, and an old friend.

Trixie fans, you're gonna love this. Trixie haters, prepare to have your opinion changed.

Special thanks to:

Applejinx
Your Antagonist
Raharu Haruha
Soundslikeponies
Khakispony

for your help with proofreading and editing this story

I loved talking to Pinkie Pie online, and I always wished I could meet her. Then one day she found me. Everyone always said she would one day shatter the fourth wall completely. Well she did it, and I get to live with her in pony ville. This is the story of how I met my best friend.

This story was my first attempt at pony fiction. I am not proud of it beyond that it was my first step into the writing community. I leave it here as a reminder that we all start somewhere, and that every harsh criticism or scrap of advice I offer to young aspiring authors is one I have received myself. If you ever feel that you aren't skilled as an author or never will be, please read this review, have a laugh, and keep on writing.