A rainy day is all the worse when you're feeling down. Whatever's happening in your life, sometimes the best thing someone can do is anything at all. Rainy days can be made sunny with a little bit of help from another.

What if Nightmare Moon had been victorious? What if Twilight had never realized that the sixth element was magic? What if her friends and family were killed by an unfit queen? What if she wanted revenge and was willing to do anything to get it?

A changeling, thrown from Canterlot and seperated from the swarm, finds the safety of the single most important thing in her life at the mercy of some of those most harmed by the invasion.

Life is art. At least, that's what Soarin's always heard. He's never been one for appreciating the beauty of a masterpiece. Flying has always been all that he's ever needed. But, after an accident leaves him unable to fly, he may give the topic a little more thought.

The attack on Canterlot was never meant to succeed. How could you harvest love from those that hate you? The true purpose was to harvest magic. And what better way to get magic flying than start a war?