(I'm being forced to type this against me will.)
SCP 173 is the Internet's undefeated Grand Champion and Master of Stares and is a cool dude- no, the most amazing and super cool dude that no one can even challenge him to a friendly contest. There is absolutely no one out there that can take on the Great and Powerful SCP 173.

A Wild Fluttershy appears.

Welcome to Murder Stare 2014- the first and only match of the day.

Rated T for Teen: Language

[One hundred years before Nightmare Moon's Return]

The Equestrian province of North Everfree; forged by those who made a living within the valley, have been through hardships of conflict, famine and its notorious winters. After a recent conflict with the Griffon Kingdom to the north, the national treasury has been drained. To refill its coffers, the Equestrian crown enacts a series of heavy taxes on the provinces. However, the taxes were enforced without consent of some provinces; especially North Everfree who had seen the blunt of the fighting and struggling to meet ends meet as well as rebuilding their lost lives.
With this fresh in their minds, they declare their secession from the country and independence. Now standing off against the might of the Royal Army for the very fate of this new Commonwealth, rag tag and ill equipped militias consisting of friend and foes alike will change the course of history and issue a new era for generations to come.

This was inspired from The Pacific's theme "Honor" and some other random music tracks, as well as the movies "Gods and Generals", "The Patriot" and other random movies, and my own creation; in turn was inspired from the show "My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic". Completely Non-canon OC fan fiction, with brief cameo of canon characters

Note: Due to a lack of investment to this story, Everfrees and Equines is hereby cancelled until further notice. I deeply apologize to those who follow this story

Have you ever considered what happens to those fighting in the Human Liberation Front if they were captured in action?

Many will try to escape the prison camps before they are shipped off to the Conversion Bureaus while others will unwillingly accept their fate. One such group of POWs are determined to escape their camp in the Hudson River Valley and continue their fight.

Clearly, they forgot the old saying.

"For you, the war is over."

Will contain content from The Great Escape and mention parts of no sh*t sherlock's 'New Tactics' stories
Rated Teen for language and violence

"Go to Sleep" Those are usually the last words anyone would here if they awoke in the dead of night to see Jeff the Killer, his bloodied knife dangling above their neck.
One night, however, could very well be his downfall when he breaks into the home of a Brony...

Warning: This is a fail / one shot short story off a random idea that will make little or no sense whatsoever. Read at your own risk.

Note: I could have used Jeff's actual photo, but I'm too much of a pansy to even look at it, so I found this Twilight alternative from Creepypasta.

Life on the rails can be tedious work, but well worth the adventure for those who build the tracks. Iron rails span across the entire country, along with the stories and legends.
So sit back, relax, and hope you enjoy your trip.

(This is more of a collection of railroad based stories, including 'The Ghost of 47' from the recently changed 'Tales of Everfree')

It's game night here and I've invited some friends from Equestria to play. Expect random stuff happening that may or may not make sense to you, the reader.

Also, This is my first attempt in writing a comedy peice so go easy on it. Based off this hand drawn picture by yours truely. Poker Night picture

You may have heard of the Rainbow Factory and the infamous Pegasus Device, about the history of the factory. But what about the origins of the machine itself? How did it come to be the very symbol of the Rainbow Factory?

This is only an interpetation of the story; all credit and insperation goes to Aurora Dawn's original masterpeice.

War has errupted in Equestria and a call to arms has been announced to all the land, to serve in Celestia's Army. Amongst the thousands are the local residences of Ponyville and Appleloosa who volunteer for a new branch of the army called the Colt Volunteer Battalions, nicknamed Coltgrenadiers by the officers who lead them. As the war progress, more ponies are needed to serve and a draft is established, and amoungst the names are some familiar faces, along with new ones.

No ponys were harmed in the writing of this fanfiction