Walking a mile in someone else's shoes can really help you understand them... assuming they fit, that is.

The American Taxpayer sends their regards.

She preteneded to cook, and he pretended to be a caring, hard-working husband.

With Scootaloo's hopes and dreams on the line, failure was not an option.

There are no windows in my room, everything is lit by candlelight, and my gut is screaming at me to not trust a word she says.

The sun never sets within Luna's nightmares.

Rainbow Dash sleeps on the job, a soaked farm pony is not amused.