A wise pony once said that 'time heals all wounds' - but only if you know what they are.
Eighty years we've had together. Yet the sands of Time run low, and alone I soon shall be.
Celestia ponders on the relative merits of various cakes.
One minute, everything can seen so perfect... but the longer you live, the more there is to go wrong.
Don't mind me, just the ramblings of a pony with nowhere else to fall. . . d'you ever feel that some ponies' stories don't get told? That the high-flying life might not be the whole story? Well, you're right.
How much sorrow have you passed blithely by, focussed only on your own, narrow world? Whatever your answer, there is one pony who sees it all.
When a stranger moves to Ponyville, alone and friendless, he worries he'll never find someone to love. But within a few, short months his life is turned around by that mystical mare Octavia...
In an isolated château in Mediæval Prance, not all is as it first appears...
Once upon a time, before the formation of Equestria as we know it, darker things stalked the land...
A heinous crime has been committed. Just who carried it out is unknown to all but the perpetrators... but who are they?
Celestia eats cake, and silliness ensues.
Inky Scrolls - travel writer, student of Elemental Studies and armchair cheese enthusiast - spends a week getting to know the Pie family.
Applejack takes on the role of agony aunt in the Ponyville Weekly Argus.
I'm not lonely. Just alone.