Princess of the Sol, the high and mighty alicorn who once had the whole world beneath her hooves, is not a fool, but times had to come when she needed a break.

Seeing Celestia visualizing her feats and now in a huge area of endless(?) water, doing nothing but staring at the object that she always had power over.

No more pain, yet no more satisfaction, tumbles down her tiara.

After their superb performance at the Wonderbolts Academy qualification, Sky Stinger and his best friend, Vapor Trail, take a break up away from the influence of Cloudsdale and the Wonderbolts; away into the fearsome, large, white clouds, where no pony bothered to go, and especially not beyond.

There, it was no longer a normal way of perceiving the new light hosted by the Sun. The two pegasi have arrived to the next level of atmosphere where only the two of them would gladly appreciate.

They celebrate, they rejoice, at the relief that they lived for so long to see this day.

Proofread by again, the amazing Azure Drache!

Just a random guy, wandering alone on the beach... Not until he is dragged by the color of her skin. Along the same exact trail she has made on the sand.

It's all plain and simple, the man puts all his distresses aside as her yellow shines them away.

It can represent bananas too, but that's okay.

Inspired by the song, Yellow, by British alt rock band Coldplay.

No, no so called "mature audiences" or immature behavior is included.

After realizing her errs and is on her way to reformation, Starlight Glimmer then reflects onto her fillyhood up to today. In midway she began thinking about her old friend, Sunburst, and how their friendship unintentionally ended.

A major point of her becoming secluded against reality, Starlight wants to fix everything among her past and reunite with her old friend...

Inspired by (Christmas, somehow) and another Armin Van Buuren song, "Going Wrong" (A very beautiful song too, one of this Dutch DJ's best tracks).

Sorry about the lateness of the publishment, my attention disorder got the better of me (again).

Thank you very much Dragonfoxgirl for making this beautiful work of art!

So, lets say IF nopony in Equestria celebrates much of a "Thanksgiving", other than the Apples (and their relatives Oranges)... A very special, important, valuable (oh they're all the same thing) day, where the family gathers around to celebrate the history that had them on this very Sweet Apple Acres. Aka, the Apple Fest.

Applejack, after a day of preparing for the feast coming up, goes to have a simple chat with Big Mac. Just turns out to be more than that...

Lyra Heartstrings has been long in a bending relationship with her best friend, Bon Bon. Not only that, her talent of harping has been rejected by others and thus ignored often. Not feeling useful and helpful enough, furthermore overwhelmed by many obstacles bringing her down, Lyra decided it was the time to leave Ponyville and set on a journey to... Wander in nothingness...

Then, after the tiresome strain expanding within her body, Lyra sees lights that no other pony can see and finds it... But is it right for her to do this? As the light leads her back... Home...?

Even if happy, cheerful and outgoing. Things always seem to cease in the end, and what's even more surprising, is that Pinkie Pie kept a diary to herself all the time, writing everything down until...

Until affliction constantly happen, she could not make herself open to the pain, nevertheless she continues to keep herself delighted, by writing it all in her diary...

Now that her time has come, how great would a finale party be?

This is it... My mind whispered gently to me, I finally get to see my dream come true... The interstellar dust has led me to my destiny. I can leave all my pieces in scrambles, and still find that shining star...

Night Light is a uni-friended unicorn, who had spent very little time with his mother. On Mother's Day, everypony else had a mother to be with, except for him, but in exchange, he was in a trance of romance and wound when a unicorn named Twilight Velvet, was not sure whether it is time for her new mate to be made. The ill fated experience of this night will never be forgotten by anypony who witnessed the pure mixture of what was true euphoria.