Extra content and adventures from our little Broken Multiverse.

My name is Dazzling Sun, when I was young my mothers Adagio and Sunset Shimmer used to tell me stories about a world of magic called Equestria. I grew out of it when I was older... Then got thrown into it on my first day of high school.

A continuation of The Foretellers, by Fear Ripper, written with permission from the original author.

Rainbow Dash has lived a good life, and in retirement she is helping young juveniles, until one batch of rotten eggs holds a familiar face.

the main six find them self's in a mysterious building all in black tux's and shades

in history their is what is written and what is lost, but how much is even remembered?

The Apocalypse comes to the Wasteland yet again as it's up to a new generation of heroes to save the new world.

Castiel sends Sam and Dean to Equestria via magic window portal to help its inhabitents with a string of demon and monster problems.

Does being born a clone make you any less of a pony? Does being a clone made from the DNA of six others make you different? Does your body being a mish-mash of said ponies bodies make you any less of a pony?

BioQuill is a pessimistic unicorn living in Canterlot wanting solitude. Snout is an Optimistic wolf from another world wanting adventure and fun. Optimism meets Pessimism, this can only go one way.

Only a handful of people know the truth about reality and "fiction". This is a modified version for Fimfiction.

Mana Break was an outcast umong unicorns since she didn't use magic. It's not that she can't, it just doesn't work... well. One day her rare use of magic causes her to come into a near death experience. Using dark magic she lives, but changed

So the Mayan thing happened, God picked me up. Being a parkour nut and mega Infamous fan, I wanted all the conduit powers... and I mean ALL of them.

A borony's dream is to see Equestria, though, this brony has a family history of Diabetes and Pinkie Pie won't let me eat anything other than the Cupcake... I will not give in!

When the world went mad on 2012, I wanted to see just how good I was at my craft. I made it halfway through the city when a bullet shot me right in the heart. Oh well, guess I'm... not dying?