Twilight has to undergo a yearly dentist exam. She ends up learning something about herself and those closest to her because of it.

Pff, I dunno. I'm a horse now I guess?

A short story as a dedication to the brave men and women of the United States Military

Twilight thinks that Ponyville could not survive for thirty days without adults, Discord thinks that it could. Discord decides to put it to the test.

Am I a maker, or a monster? Idol, or idiot? Havoc, or helper? Keeper, or killer? Shepherd of shyster? I'm not too sure, but I know one thing—I will kill that bear, whether I'm being hunted or not. Stupid ponies.

Celestia had always gazed at the stars for answers. They kept her company, and gave her guidance when she needed it. However, tonight, they are silent. Tonight, they will not help. Because tonight is the night when everything ends.

In a time long forgotten, unicorns and pegasi were nothing but mutants, and monsters ravaged the land as much as famine, war, and pestilence. The only hope for any pony's salvation was a professional. A monster hunter.

In an alternate reality where the Elements of Harmony were never created, its up to a new band of heros to save the day, and those heros just so happen to be equipted with party cannons and ballon animals. With heroes like these what could go wrong??

One day, the Crusaders happen upon Ponyville’s newest, specialty flower vendor: a young mare from Alemaneia named Schneeblume. They think she’s hiding something. Turns out she is, though not in a way they expected at all.

(Fairy Tale) When three avatars in charge of controlling the night and day revolt, imprisoning the other avatars and killing every dragon, only Spike the dragon can restore the natural order.

When Queen Chrysalis revives King Sombra, using her own magic, both plan how to conquer both Equestria and Crystal Empire, and how to bring their biggest enemies - the Princesses and the Mane6 - to their knees. Literally.

I bought a blue hoodie from the Merchant and now I'm Sans the Skeleton. Hope no one want's to have a bad time

When Apple Bloom wonders about the etymology of some strange words, she turns to a pony with strange knowledge: Pinkie Pie.

Who are we, who walk these gilded halls in search of our former selves? Whose ghosts must we disturb to learn what they forgot?

Twilight Sparkle performs a series of experiments on a bald-faced hornet.