Friendship Letters

Hey guys. Everdash here. I've decided to start writing a story exclusively for . It's a story about how I came to Canterlot and all my adventures after meeting some cool characters. But I'm looking for OC's that are willing to join me. Thanks goes out to Lavender Wish, who is a good friend and gave me this idea for the story via the role play we're doing together. Hope you get to see this message sweetie. You're the best friend a pony could ever have. :smiley:

I can tell that most of you probably (aren't) wondering why Zaten eats food, when he is a changeling. Well, let's see here... *checking of notes* Aha! It says here that his digestive system mutated at birth, and can digest normal food, albeit less efficiently than a normal one. He still eats love, but he also eats solid food because it tastes nice. The possibilities that random mutations give me. ...

Pinkie had to be the last pony awake in Ponyville, she was only heading home to get some rest because Twilight had insisted after seeing that it was nearly 3:30 in the morning. The bed had, unsurprisingly, remained stoic and accepted the weight of a Twilight who had fallen asleep halfway through her allowing it to perform its one true purpose in Equestria. Pinkie heard the dull pomf from upstairs as she dragged her feet towards the front door, poor little Spike hadn't even made it to the stair...

No, no use in lecturing them, or in threatening them They will just say who are you Is that a question or not, and you see that the plot Is predictable, not new But you're still stunned at the things you will do ...

Dear princess Lulu Trixie, thank you so much for taking over Equestria and removing the mane 6 as well as enslaving the princesses. I hope your reign as a queen goes very well, in all regards anonymous.

Welcome to my description of Devka, Devka is a world I have created taken place with-in the Equestria (Pony) World. Over the past long while I've been RPing, I've taken liberty of creating my OC's own world and own story behind it. In part I've created a place called 'Devka', Devka is a huge world/Place in the world with new Trees, Flora and Fauna hand designed in description and more. Each Castle/Province/City has even it's own celebration and more. The state of Devka has changed immensely. Thi...

The walls are closing in, but they never existed. The world is collapsing, but everything's fine. The wounds may heal, but they'll leave scars. Reminders of where we've come from, where we've been. Where to go now? ...

What is an identity? Is it what I am, or what others see of me? Do I truly get to define what I want to be Or am I born marked by a man’s theory? ...

Like a blank answer sheet, sitting unanswered, unused the feelings inside emptied, misdirected, confused poured out, they are dripping now, but in the literal sense; the crimson flow, it beads from each empty line, creating an intense silent cry, yet perfectly representing the scream inside ...

Talking to a wall is nice-it will listen, and it certainly won’t talk back but what makes blinds so different? they’ve a story to tell though a tongue they lack. Behind their odd corrugation, ...