I am a descendant of a long lost Mr. Anon. Now I live in a small cottage with my younger sister and my twin brother. The strange is that he is a semi detachable, conjoined twin, a fully equine stallion.

Spike is used to being the odd one on the second row, never getting the fair shot at anything. He may be a Hero in the Empire, but who cares about that in Ponyville? The one thing he desires is Rarity. Being the servant, wearing an apron.

Pinkie Pie and Twilight Sparkle are tourists on Earth, and haphazardly decided on taking a Human with them home from the vacation. Of course, what could possibly go wrong, so long as you followed the guide, to the letter?

It all started out as a Science project, turning into a search for friends. Pinkie Pie snatched the initiative, as it dawned upon her, just where this could take her. The power of Friendship growing more than a mere addiction.

It all started with a stabbing pain early in the morning, soon dulling down. Once I had gotten out of bed I noticed something read around my hips, but what was it? In the end, I went to Twilight for help.

I had just developed a means with which I could deprive a Pegasus of her wings, and in turn have them for myself. Depending on how the Magic has it, but I would be grounding her for the duration.

On one particularly hot day, Pinkie Pie decides on taking her special some Pony to the beach, only wearing the bikini. She helped Rarity pack for the day out in the sun, spiking the event with a few surprises and treats. How else?

Living just outside of Ponyville, the gray little mare, Auto Mail crafts mechanical creatures: big and small; selling them to any Pony who wants one, or giving the diminutive once off as gifts to Fillies and Colts.

Pinkie Pie sent a few items via her secret mail. A girl soon found the highly appreciated package. The set contains a back door. Depending on which she chose, she would take on the form it had been enchanted for.

I commonly dream up things, but this time, there is a black balloon on my bed. Is the message true? In the middle of the night, I find myself crossing the boundrary to where I could never have gone. Am I dead?

To Pinkie Pie, it is all fun and games, so she invites her friends Rarity and Twilight Sparkle to follow her to the private, secluded beach. Of course, she had everything planned for the happy go lucky trio, including food and wears.

Pinkie Pie seems to be the random airhead, but that is just because you can’t see the deeper nuances. Never forgetting, and wisdom beyond Ponies. There is an adventure afoot, on which she is with Fluttershy and a few other of her numerous friends

My name is Knight Mare. I am a glistering black Pegasus mare, draped in a rubber suit. My time is at night, under the moon. I play your deepest and sometimes darkest dreams. Yet, do not fear.

Tremble before thy mirror, for the pink shadow is looming over thy fate. St. Claws may know when though are asleep and when though are awake, but not even he knows what is in thy dreams and what horrid tales though weave.

Upon hearing of the Carousel Boutique and Rarity in Ponyville, I ended up on the train there in search for a new ensemble for me and my pet Human. Easy as that, but who else would even consider crafting what I had in mind?