Chapter 19: Apologies and Potions (Rough draft. Will be eventually re-written)
Bismarck walked towards Zecora’s room with two drinks in hoof. While Zecora and Andromeda prepared a way for Andromeda to go into town without being noticed, he made his way to Berry, who was sitting by the room where Radiance lay, in case she needed something. It was his turn to take care of their friend while the others were busy, so Cherry slept on some floor cushions until it was hers. Bismarck handed Berry the soda and sat by his friend.
“Ah brought you a drink and something fer yer nose,” Bismarck said sheepishly. “Ah’m really
Time Traveling Kids of the Mane 6
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Literature
Mare Do Well Meets Her Match Ch. 8 Pt. 2
Continuing from Ch. 8 Pt. 1
The five trekked back to Ponyville. Up ahead was the Golden Oaks Library, residence of Twilight Sparkle and Spike. After Rob's death and the discovery of being expelled as Princess Celestia's student, Twilight locked herself in the library. A barrier was formed preventing anyone from getting into the library. Nopony has ever seen her since and many wonder if she's still in there. When they arrived, they see Trixie trying her hardest to tear that barrier down. She has had very little success.
"This barrier is impossible to take down. Trixie now wonders what Twilight was thinking when she did this." Trixie said.
Mare Do Well Meets Her Match
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Quizzical
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Literature
Sibling Rivalry: Chapter Eleven - Scootaloo
The train station in Ponyville wasn't as large or prominent as it was in other towns. There was no need. While its population was about average for an Equestrian city, tourism and trade were very rare. With an Apple orchard on the outskirts of town, a highly flexible weather service, and a diverse economic landscape. Ponyville was one of the most self-sustaining cities in the country. They never needed any outside assistance. Because of this, the lone set of tracks would remain quiet for days, or occasionally, weeks at a time.
But the odd train still ran through the town, bringing supplies, letters, packages, and passengers. One of which was
Sibling Rivalry
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Literature
My Little Destiny: Chapter Ten - Blue Magic
There wasn't much in common between the impoverished lower-class of planet Earth, and the crew of an Ancient starship on the other side of the universe. The only thing these two groups had was this: They both had no idea where their next meal would come from.
Tight rationing had already begun on the Destiny, which meant the crew was irritable and hungry, and it was times like these that the ship's military personnel kept busy.
Scott and Greer ran down the corridor, straight to the mess hall, where the sounds of yelling and clattering dishware originated.
They quickly tried to separate Morrison and Becker.
"HEY!" Scott yelled. He forced
My Little Destiny
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A Walking Dragon
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Literature
Alterations Prologue
Alterations Prologue
Stirring. Moving. Awakening.
This was a rare occurrence, it has happened only twice since the creation of Equestria.
When too much evil gathers together, she appears.
She is the balance.
She stirs as she chooses her form.
The power was weakening now, all throughout the world, all of it was waning, to make room for this new force.
All throughout the world, power was weakening drastically, but nopony noticed.
They weren't meant to notice.
The energy would be gone and ponies would adapt, simply not attempt to do things they would normally be able to do.
But it would not be gone forever, just long enough for her to
Alterations Story
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MLP: Above and Beyond Repair by Courageous-of-Light, literature
Literature
MLP: Above and Beyond Repair
"Good Morning, Mommy!!~" The early morning bird, or pony, greets his beautiful and loving alicorn mother upon entering the kitchen and finding her sitting at the table with his father right on the other end, "Morning, Daddy!~"
"Good Morning, my little Proudheart~" Twilight Sparkle bids a warm welcome and good morning to her precious little colt upon his entry and greeting, "How are you this morning? Did you sleep well?"
"Sure did!!~"
"Great!" The Prince of Courage, Courageous Heart, turns around in his chair so that his back no longer faces the young colt he is proud to call his son, "Well...I hope you are hungry, Proudhear
“Nine points! Come on, just one more settlement and it’ll be my third win!” Between six games, three wins was pretty good for me.
“Not if I can help it,” Blackhawk said. “Watch out for the robber!”
“B, that stopped working a while ago. Just stop,” Stripes laughed. “Unless a miracle happens, he’s gonna be champ.”
“Champ?” Blackhawk asked.
“Champ,” Stripes responded.
The two of them turned to me and started speaking in unison.
“Champ?”
“Champ?”
“Guys, what’s your deal? You’re buggin’ me out a
“Seriously? You’d never know it if you looked at him,” Mom said. Inkwell was sitting on top of my bed with me, patting my bare head, happy as a clam. The doctors had started my chemo treatment, but none of the side effects had kicked in yet.
“I know,” Joy responded. “I don’t get it, to be honest; he looks absolutely perfect right now. He hasn’t been feeling well for a while now, though. Some of his levels have been off, and his last biopsy could have had better results. If the tests from today come back with similar numbers as last time, then we’ll need to put him back on the list.&rdquo
MLP: Citizen Weevil: Chapter One by MagicMan001, literature
Literature
MLP: Citizen Weevil: Chapter One
Citizen Weevil
Chapter One
Down in Six Points, Part I
One dreary morning in the city of Manehattan, Weevil awoke with relief from anxious dreams, only to groan dejectedly once he remembered where he was.
The changeling stallion was lying uncomfortably on his insect wings in the same lumpy, undersized bed he'd been sleeping in for the last several years. Rubbing his heavy eyelids, he lifted his head up a little, but his view was obstructed by his belly that was so engorged it felt like a boulder tied around his midsection.
Looking to his left, Weevil saw his wife still sleeping on top of him, her body pressed up tight against his and her
MLP: Citizen Weevil: Chapter Three by MagicMan001, literature
Literature
MLP: Citizen Weevil: Chapter Three
Citizen Weevil
Chapter Three
Down in Six Points, Part III
Shroud hated P.E.. Apart from a good game of hockey, he utterly hated anything to do with Physical Education. It wasn’t just because he was, by all my means, a nerd, but also because he had the grave misfortune of being a changeling colt.
As a male of his species, he could never grow as big and muscular like the mares of his species often did; the only reason the Changeling Kingdom conscripted countless stallions were because they made for good cannon fodder. He couldn’t get anything out of this class other than humiliation and pulled muscles.
The school auditorium/gym
Ponyfeathers. I really could’ve used a visit from Princess Luna last night. Then again, it probably would’ve helped if I had actually gotten any sleep— too much thinking. My brain just kept going back and forth between thoughts like a pendulum. After Tess and Starry left, my parents came back in singing all sorts of praises about how mature I am. Figures they’d be listening at the door…
I thought about repeating that mantra again. I thought it might help me go to sleep, but I decided against it. Fat load of good it had done so far. As I watched my parents sleeping beside each other in the corner, that was whe
“Crimson? Sweetie?”
“…What?”
“Do you want to talk?”
“No.” Dammit, Mom’s persistent.
“Are you sure?”
“Leave me alone.” Why didn’t she do that the first time I asked?
“Dear, I know you—”
“Honey, please let him be. He has every right to want some privacy.”
Thank you, Dad.
“Come, let’s go outside, hon.”
“But I—” I saw Dad give Mom a stern look. “Alright.” As she trotted to the door, Mom said, “We’ll be right outside, sweetie.”
“Fine.”
Sharp Eye: Chapter 1
By: Knight-of-Luna
Light filled my eyes as I lazily rolled over on the dirty mattress I was laying on. For a moment things seemed peaceful as I buried my head in my pillow but suddenly realization struck me. My eyes went wide as I pulled my revolver from its foreleg holster and scanned the room. My EFS came up and I checked the compass for any red flares. Finding none I breathed a little sigh of relief around the mouth bite of my revolver. I reholstered the weapon and looked around. I was still in the same little office I now called home. It was small and a little cramped but suited my needs fine. I was on the fifth fl