Pareidolia has been left behind by her mother time and time again, though never on purpose, and has long since gotten used to it. However, each time is the first for the forgetful mare and starts panicking the second she realizes her daughter is nowhere to be found. Unfortunately for everyone else, this means facing the wrath of a mother who could reduce them to ash in a heartbeat and more then willing to fight her way through Tartarus to find Pareidolia. Thankfully, she doesn't have to. This time, anyways.

More than a thousand years ago, a group of highly-skilled mages known as the Warlocks served under Princess Luna as her personal guard. Following her transformation into Nightmare Moon and subsequent banishment, the Warlocks found themselves without a purpose and at odds with the now-lone ruler of Equestria. Their loyalty was unfaltering and their dedication beyond what most could even comprehend, both to a point where neither death nor time would stand in the way.

With Princess Luna's return, the Warlocks can once again fulfill their duties and protect the Princess of the Night. However, even though things have changed since that fateful day, they have not.

Across time and space, within the realms woven into the fabric of reality, there are those who are instrumental to the future of the world they inhabit. Some are heralded as heroes while others are vilified as villains, though rarely are things so simple. The world is filled with more than just black and white: a combination of colors that can form both yet neither, shades of grey that applies to all walks of life.

Nightmare Moon, sole ruler of Equestria, will have to come to terms with this concept as her way of thinking and life are challenged by two individuals from drastically different backgrounds: an alicorn princess from a world where Luna was saved and the other a creature whose strength and ferocity is only matched by its intellect and ruthlessness. Their fates are forever intertwined, though their futures are yet to be seen.

This story is based in the alternate version of Equestria ruled by Nightmare Moon as seen in The Cutie Re-mark Part Two but with a crossover twist though it requires little of, if any, before-hand knowledge to understand.

Wayward Wanderers also features a non-traditional narration, told in first-person by various characters. This is a stylistic decision made in an attempt to see how readers react to viewing events from different perspectives It also contains the following: Graphic/realistic Combat, Disfiguration, Gore, Political Conflict, Moral Conflict, Character Development, and Alternate Universes.

Equestria is going to invaded in three days and its up to the six Generals of Equestria to save the country. They're the best of the best, the elitist of the elite, but all that, to be honest, doesn't mean much as they're pretty much as incompetent as they come.

Inspired by the MLP song "Operation Oatmeal", whose coverart serves as the story's, and the events of "Expiration Date" which is a TF2 SFM. Another note is that this story was purely written for fun and done in my freetime, so there may be a few errors here and there. Nonetheless, critique and feedback are welcomed.

Blue Moon has things quite a few things in her time living in Canterlot, but even she hasn't seen the strange proprietor who has recently opened up shop in the lower levels of the city.

When she goes into the shop, what she finds in the last thing she expected: Love.

A simple story inspiried by "Closer then you think" and written on a whim in my free time. As of now, its a one-shot but may be expanded depending on reactions.

A stallion awaits the arrival of his date on the eve of the New Year, but as the clock ticks closer to midnight he begins to have second thoughts that his date will ever arrive. Will she be there with him to celebrate the New Year, or will he be alone for yet another one?

When Dusk Shine tries out a newly-revised teleportation spell, which he created with the aid of a book written by Swirly Star the Wise, it performs perfectly. Well, almost.

Trapped in a world where the Lords are Princesses and mare outnumber stallions four to one, he'll have to find a way back home before he is abducted by panting females who are just waiting to get him in their beds. To get home he must escape.... THE HEAT!
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This is a one-shot story which is basically about Dusk Shine, the rule 63 of Twilight Sparkle, getting trapped in the 'normal' universe while all the mares of Equestria are in heat. Not to mention he is also an alicorn, but he hasn't been one for long.

Note: There is no intimacy in this story. At all.

My name is Simon "Ghost" Riley. I was part of Task Force 141, an elite group of soldiers composed of the best of the best. Our mission was to take down Makarov, the mastermind of Russian invasion of America. The team consistered of myself, Roach, Ozone, and Scarecrow with sniper support from Archer and Toad. We didn't find Makarov, but we did find a jackpot of information. On our way to the landing zone, Ozone and Scarecrow were killed by mortar fire while me and Roach managed to survive. I dragged him all the way to the LZ but fate had other plans in store for us, specifically death at the hands of our own commanding officer. Shot point-blank, the shock and blood loss made my vision blur as everything went dark. I couldn't feel my body or when I hit the ground, but I could smell the scent of something before flames engulfed the world. I tried to resist Death's offer, but in the end, I gave in. I welcomed his embrace, hoping that I'd finally find peace.

Instead, here I am, alive and kicking in a world full of bloody ponies.

The Wonderbolts have just finished preforming their 100th show at Canterlot and decided to celebrate the special occasion with a few of their friends. What results is a gathering of Equestria's speediest, and hungriest, fliers. However, this proves to be an issue when just one piece of pizza remains.....

[[My entry for Chaotic Note's Pre-summer Writing contest.]]

I was never a fan of cartoons, or videogames or even TV. I had always focused on things that mattered liked education, going to college, and maintaining a job. So you can only imagine my surprise when I woke up one day to find my hair styled in the same fashion as a certain equine DJ. Sure, I've heard of some crazy tales in my time spent as a disk jockey but to experience it was a totally different matter. It didn't help that my alcohol roommate was hating that I could totally relate who I was turning into while he was stuck being some recluse who always had a book in her hooves instead of surfing the net for information on interesting topics and talking to people who he could relate to. The situation was pretty ironic at the time but it stops being funny when you learn that a being of darkness is threatening to end all life as we used to know it.