My musicbox sounds like rain. I miss the rain. When are you coming back?

Games from our world enter equestria. Oh, the horror.

is there hope for those destined to darkness? is there hope for me? please. I just want out.

We have our places in each world. what happens if we leave one?

This is the story of a cupcake. The ponies' numbers had come up. It had to be this way. I don't make the rules. Pinkemanea does. I am sorry.