Crushed by her parents death, Scootaloo tries to cope with being alone with nothing. In her dreams, she meets Luna who reminds Scootaloo of her parents last wish.
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You'd think that being trapped in stone would mean that, if nothing else, I could get some peace and quiet. Unfortunately, it seems that Celestia has other ideas.
She has appointed these ponies... these 'Keepers', as she calls them, to keep me entertained during my incarceration.
Honestly? I'd prefer the boredom.
Cover art by matrosha123
Spanish Translation by SPANIARD KIWI found here
When Twilight receives a letter from one claiming to be a changeling, she is shocked. As she starts reading, however, she soon learns that there is far more to it than she ever suspected.
The story had been translated to Russian: Here and Here
Special thanks to PoisonClaw for editing.
For the Weekly Prompt (changelings) of the Hazardous Writing Materials and Challenges
Most of us are shunned from their society, but there are a few stars in the night. Cranky Doodle Donkey is one of them. He saved my life, and now I wanted to support him at his happiest. Too bad that his wedding was in the center of ponyville.
Written for u/GoldenStripes because he challenged me on reddit.
Also for u/DarkLordSnuffles because bugpone.
Huge thanks to superluminous for editing this! I wrote this while completely jacked on monster, so lots of mistakes were made. Glad you guys liked it regardless, but most of them have been fixed!
Aaand featured, June 14-17 2015. Words cannot describe how happy this makes me.
Most ponies of Equestria let this particular day go by without so much as a second glance. Some historians or mages acknowledged its existence, but only in the context that the world lost a great spell caster, and with him much untapped knowledge. Nopony saw it as a day worth commemorating, worth remembering as more than a trivia question.
Yet, for Princess Celestia of Equestria, it was the day she’d lost her best friend. So she takes the time to reflect on their friendship.
I think that I shall never see
A home as lovely as my tree.
In its trunk I made my nest
With all things that I love best.
Books to read all night and day,
Rooms to learn and space to play;
But no more growing, no more fun;
No more soaking up the sun;
Nevermore to drink sweet rain;
Or to greet the Spring again.
There is no power or decree;
No magic spell to save my tree.
Cover art by The-Paper-Pony. Used with permission.
In which Shining Armor shares a story about his wife.
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