Dimensions clash in a scientific experiment a little less than ten years ago, forcing an unexpected clash between the human word and the equine one. Through a lengthy process of careful diplomacy and tentative cultural exposure, the two societies finally begin to mix. Wary of the other's cultures, progress is slow, and the governments of both worlds work to ease racial tensions.
James Maverick, a young transfer student in Equestria, will be set on the path to fame in the most unexpected way, performing old human songs live for the enjoyment of the Equestrian populace! Many hardships follow the life of a Rockstar, and James will discover new friends, make bitter enemies, and show Equestria the history of our world's most popular songs!

A slightly unrealistic idea I had a while ago that I decided was interesting enough to actually share. I'm sure others have tackled a similar premise, and I'm too lazy to check them out (and a little a scared that I'll get a too inspired by what I find) so I will gladly claim that any similarities to previous works is purely coincidental.

For those who would like to know, I envision this story containing: Love Triangles, Gratuitous Ripping of Popular Songs from Bygone Days, Lots of Angst, Shipping, Interspecies Relationships, Some Light Racist Situations, Boyish Charm, Mischievous Females, Zero Drugs, and Severe Culture Clashes

Cursed, afflicted, diseased, all words I've used to describe my predicament. One Nightmare Night years ago my old life was stripped from me. Now I roam from town to town across Equestria, constantly running from the burden I bear. There is no escape, no remedy or deterrent. No one can help me. Not that they would if they knew what the cursed moon did to me. I'm on my own till this condition of mine finally kills me.

My name is Jerry Rig, and I'm a werewolf

Kenny Lee just found something. Something great, powerful, magical even. Kenny has found the Arcana, the only surviving book of the great European Witch Hunt that virtually destroyed all magic on Earth. Of course there was a reason the crazy Christian's of olde hated magic. It was unpredictable and dangerous (Not to mention that it gave wizards and witches an unfair advantage in life). In fact it still is, as Kenny is going to learn.