Topic: story

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...

This story was written when I was about 15 over the course of 4-5 days. Since then there's been story rewrites, timeline upsets, Sway getting married to an OC instead of a mane 6, character redesigns, and Chiller Sway (ponysona) used to have my real name. Not much of this reflects kindly on the current Chiller Sway due to all the changes to his character over the years, but I really wanted to share it with all you random strangers. And a forewarning, this story is over 10,000 words long. How ...

Today was interesting to say the least. I departed this morning for Ponyville from the Canterlot train station with my sister and her family there to see me off. The Princesses gifted me a cart that I could comfortably travel in and assigned two guards to accompany me on my journey. I understand why, there're some parts of Equestria that are downright dangerous. The guards are from the Crystal Empire. It gets very boring up there apparently and according to them Prince Shining Armor though they...

Dear Princess Celestia, Hello again, old friend. It's certainly been a while since I last wrote to you, hasn't it? Heh... Well, perhaps it has been from my perspective. Perhaps from yours, this will be the first letter you ever read of mine- time travel can be oh so difficult like that. Wibbly wobbly, and what have you. I digress. The reason I am writing you again takes precedent over my ramblings. For me, it has been a while since we have last spoke. Oh so long old friend... Oh so very long. Y...

Set when Cally was within the Canterlot Police Department. A cold breeze set the pace for the soft snowfall onto the streets of south Canterlot, a false silhouette of purity. 'The Cliff' was the nickname of the lower-income part of the city. The soft cloud of innocence that was dimly lit by the moon was the only source of safety within the area of The Cliff. A barely standing few neighborhoods consumed by gangs, drugs, and prostitution. It was just another night in 'Princesses Country' to the...

********BODY WORN CAMERA AVAILABLE FROM DARREN CUFFS #0287******** CHARGE 1: Hold 3 @ Equestrian Marshal Office - Warrant #F82139862, Aggravated Assault of Peace Officer - Serious Bodily Injury - Deadly Weapon, No Bond - Warrant #F29519284, Possession of Controlled Substance - PG 1 - 50G < 100G, 4,300 Bits ...

The sun rose high over the clouds of Las Pegasus, the bright yellow ball, cresting the various buildings of the metropolis with a large reach. Orange hues met the skies as Flam Flimflam sat at a tea shop of the city, relaxing temporarily, and with slight tiredness before he would begin todays work. He sat back and sighed, wearing an old brown cardigan, and simply taking a break from this fast paced, never-ending life of his. he breathed in for a moment, the fact that he already no doubt, had pil...

Adherence is a curse. Adherence is a blight in the form of addiction. An addiction that when played out screams in the face of those that follow its dark definition. Adherence, over all else, is a word- but words have power. A vocal call, a spell, a command that is conjured up through the voice. ...