The only thing more shocking than a letter from their parents is what it says.

Frame was enjoying the marvelous view of Trot Millenia. However, a rupture occur upon the nearby barrage. Now he is lost in a place abandoned by his kind from a time begotten and the nation scrambles to help the displace.

What would it reveal to him? and would the appearance is what unsettled the events leading to it?

Despite moving to Ponyville, Octavia's career is going strong. In high society, name and recognition is everything, this is holds true for anypony who wishes to work in those circles. So sometimes having a reputation helps in getting those well paying jobs at private parties.

But sometimes? Sometimes Octavia hates her reputation. Because when a pony is found dead in the estate of House Radon, every eye turns to her to figure out who killed the pony, including the main suspect herself: Lyra Heartstrings.

With the rest of Canterlot a blizzard away, help is not likely to show up any time soon. So not only will Octavia have to figure out who among the guests is a killer, she'll also need to confront past demons she wishes she'd left behind.

This was written for the Whodunnit? Youdunnit! Contest

Covers removed from his bed. A warm spot on the mattress right next to him. Strange voices and shadowy figures haunting his sleepy, delirious mind. These are but a few of the odd occurrences that have been plaguing the Anon household.

Tonight, he's going to get to the bottom of it all.

Winter is over, the spring winds blow gently and the red poppies dance. If only Twinkle could focus on what was happening now instead of what was, and if Cake could get her little ponies to stay happy, maybe they won't see winter again. But the air grows colder, the memories bleed in. No matter how many songs you dance too or how many cups of juice you drink it seems no pony can run from their past.

This story tries to make the best of the worst ending Equestria could get in the EAW universe. it was heavily inspired by generation 3 of my little pony, as well as the indie game 'we happy few.'

This story is a sequel to The Essence of Magic

When the maelstrom of magic remains ever turbulent, will the moon be able to turn the tide?

Alexander, a young naive archaeologist, has gone to southern Equestria in search of ancient artifacts. Little did she know that her search would yield an unexpected discovery that would forever change the course of history, and would unleash evils that were sealed for eons.

Clear meadows, strange wildlife, and stranger ponies. The ones who live there call it The Valley. None remember who they are, or how they got here. Some settle down, some marry, and some are like Gruff Nettle.

On every full moon once a pony is chosen to be an upcoming princess of Equestria. It is said that they will undergo a metamorphosis once given coronation to the throne to be the new ruler that they must complete the trials of their more vigorous instinctual side before they accidentally hurt anypony or worse. She must get her training done before time runs out.

"They say opportunity comes when you least expect it. I've never been one for believing in that kind of shit myself, but there she was."

Strike - a private detective working out of an old, rundown office building in Detrot - is a simple individual. It doesn't matter what the job entails, if there's money involved, he's interested. Usually, it's small things like catching others having an affair, finding a lost pet, finding a family heirloom; things most people could probably do for themselves but are too lazy to. But that's where she comes in.

Now faced with ghosts from his own past, Strike takes on a case unlike any he's ever seen before. It could very well cost him his life, but at the end of the day, a quick buck is more important, right?

Author's Note: This is a complete rewrite of 'Equestrian Noire: Echoes of the Past'

Author's Note: Contains use of vulgar language