Friendship Letters

Dear Princess Celestia... The other day, I really disappointed somepony, Abby. The pony hosting all of the roleplay groups around here. (you probably know of others though) It was only a few words she used, but I instantly knew it was me who'd affected her. And I felt guilty. After hearing confirmation that it stems from the character I use in a roleplay, I realized that I had done it all wrong. Impressions were already coming to me that my character was not going to feel welcome in her unive...

To whom it may concern: I have noticed a serious issue during my time living in Equestria. It's great, with the visits to Fillydelphia and Ponyville and Appleloosa, all those places; but why is there such a big lack of insects? I don't mean the kind wandering around places and getting in areas they shouldn't, I mean the kind that are in honey shops. ...Honey shops? You don't know those either? The ones with the glittering outside and an inside full of honeycomb-like structures built by our fr...

The year of being officially 20 years of age was one of the most important moments in my life. That whole span of 365 days were the foundations of how I became what I am today. Things between me and Brother at the time had grown rather poor. We did nothing but argue to one another on topics and discussions. There wasn't one moment during this time period that I could remember not having some full out head collision with my brother. The Kingdom would soon suffer along with us too as it ended up b...

The observation of a bat pony is something that will always seem interesting to me. A creature that resembles a pony, but has the survival capabilities of a bat. Ears designed for intense hearing and sound. Slick wings for fast and swift flying. Fangs for carnivores or defensive attacks. Usually dark colored for stealth to keep them from dangers in the night. Eyes created to see in the dark. All these things designed into one pony to make the ultimate survivor with the only downside being, they ...

If you were to ask me if the Sun and Moon were around before the birth of the Two Princes, I'd have to say that I can't remember. Some would say that both sources of our sky were born as we were. Others would state that the Sun and Moon had at a time controlled themselves. Regardless of how you look at it, The Sun and Moon are the key factors of what made me and my brother the stallions we are. Call it luck or call it fate. We were born into this world to serve it. To provide the lights through ...

It’s fascinating- Could it really be? You’re the one who went and chose... me? You? The one with black short hair? ...

Found you when your heart was broke I filled your cup until it overflowed Took it so far to keep you close I was afraid to leave you on your own ...

As a brony, a lot of people put us down and think that we're just adults who want to relive our youths. That may be true, but you got to understand that it's much more than the show let's on. As a community, we the tenant "Friendship is Magic". I was approached by an adult a couple of days ago and she asked me if she would help her with a problem she had. I, being the helpful soul that I am, said yes and aked her about her problem. She said that she's a secret brony and would like some advice...

She woke up on a hill. Looking round, it wasn't much A wind was blowing A tree stood, overshadowing her She looked up ...

˙spooɓ pǝʞɐq uǝploɓ ɹnoʎ ǝɹɐɥs ʇsnɯ no⅄ ¿ssǝupooɓ ʎɓuods ʇsıoɯ ʎlsnoıɔılǝp ʇɐɥʇ llɐ ɟo ɥsɐʇs ɐ ǝʌɐɥ noʎ ʍouʞ I ¿ǝʞɐɔ ɐɹʇxǝ ʇɐɥʇ ɟo llɐ dǝǝʞ noʎ op ǝɹǝɥM 'ǝsɹoH ɓuıM ʎuunS ʎuʍoɹƆ ɹɐǝᗡ

Dear Future Friend Looks like it might be a series of my letters to you. So, I kinda feel lonely again, so I write you finally. I wish you would be here. (Maybe it's just the book I read which cause this writing spirit) Once, I thought I found you, but now I think I didn't. Do I know you already? Or we just will meet? You live nearby, or in another country, or on the other side of the planet? The only thing I that I want to find you. So, here's my letters (Hope you'll answer someday). ...

I guess this is it..I was holding off on writing this for so long, but it has come to this point.. A lot of my role-plays have just died and I don't know what went wrong? I mean, it is possible that I am just trash at it, hell I'm trash as a person in general, so why wouldn't I be trash at trying to play as someone I am not as well? I know I am not mentally or emotionally well, that much is clear..this is not a cry for help...or is it? I certainly know I am not going to do something like cut mys...