Friendship Letters

Well, that was a lot easier than Nar had thought it would be. When his old teammate, Red, told him that Ponyvillle High was looking for a new hockey coach, he had expected there to be some sort of test or something. Instead, when Nar walked into the office of the administrator in charge of appointing a new coach, he got a short interview, and was asked a few questions. At the end he was told “You’re the only applicant who’s even played hockey before. When can you start?” Turns out, there was ...

Amy would look at Norman's gun with excitement as she would stroke the cylinder. "Guide my hands, Norman." She would kiss the gun and caress the barrel. "Yes... Vanquish my foes. Kill them all." It was like she would be nearly brainwashing the gun, but truthfully, the bullets would nearly shake in the cylinder. The large syringe-like bullets had a horrifying liquid, The Hollow Body. This desperate liquid was living and it was hungry for bloodshed.  Amy would grab her knife and hold it in her ...

Amy would be getting home after signing for her upcoming role. It was a horror anthology that focused on body horror and gore, titled 'The Heart-throb Diary'. She was nervous about this role because she hadn't been in a movie in a minute since she had a baby.  Amy would be near Norm's office, so she would check up on him and Gehenna.  Amy would have stopped at his office door and pressed her hand on the door. She would listen inside and there was music playing. Something smelled... Off. It w...

Adeena stares into the mirror, and it stares back at her. A light aqua-colored hair that gradients into darker shades as it flows gracefully around her delicate features; Slit-eyes like that of a reptile, purple and complex in their unsettling beauty; Brown chitin, smooth to the touch like skin yet hard and jagged at the edges. She raises her hand, grabs at one of the slight outcrops at the side of her chin, and pulls it, ignoring the pain and the blood that follows. Only a sliver of the chitin ...

If there was one thing Asuka disliked about working EMS in Ponyville, it was how spread out some of the houses outside of the town's center were. One example being the farmhouse out in the middle of bum nowhere Ponyville Asuka's partner was currently driving their ambulance to. The dinky dirt road that lead to the farmhouse made for a pretty bumpy ride, but Asuka didn't mind much. Her new partner was a recent hire, fresh from technical school with only a few shifts under her belt. She was bo...

Fall, Ponyville, 2037. The Friday school bell rings, hailing the beginning of the weekend. As the football team, cheerleaders, and marching band get ready to load up onto busses for tonight's game against Canterlot High, the rest of the students of Ponyville high school file out of the school. Among the crowd flooding out of the school are Sugar Cookie Yakushi, and her two best friends, Silver, and Chrome Foil. Silver is a lean, and somewhat short unicorn with gray fur, silvery-white hair, an...

The sound of gunfire echoing from within Appaloosa has gone silent. Atop his mount, Dusty Trails enters the town to the scene of a brutal gunfight. Along the streets, and some of the buildings lay the sheriff, his deputies, and brave stallions of the town who stood in it's defense. Standing at the center of the town is the being responsible for such a massacre. A black dragon in a long, brown duster, with a wickedly large revolver on his hip, and a rugged stetson on his head. In one hand, he hol...

Norman would be practically drowning in the streets of Manehatten. Black sludge would pour out from his mouth and tear ducts. The blackened liquid would nearly boil his face as it would creep down his face. It was excruciating. I cannot breathe. I cannot feel. I cannot speak. I cannot see.  I cannot... I cannot... ...