I try to avoid that boy with the shaggy hair and startling blue eyes, but he always seems to demand my attention. I turn my head away when he looks towards me and walk the long way home just to avoid him. But when he disappeared from class for a week, I got nervous. I walked the short way, because his house is on the way to mine, and asked his mother if he was okay. She hadn't seen him either. A month passed and the snow came. Then, one day, he appeared at our doorstep. He was shivering, wearing a tattered winter coat, a pair of worn out jeans and gloves with no fingers. When I saw him, I lost my head and grabbed him in an enormous hug. "I m
Luna sat on her bed, hooves dangling just an inch above the ground. She was looking up at the moon, dreaming of a better place. She turned and lifted up her journal. Then she wrote.
"I remember. I remember a time when I was free. When no pony controlled me. But now I'm trapped. Alone. Forever. And so every night, I look up at the moon and dream. I dream of when I was free, until I was defeated by that mare. Twilight. I shall break free, and seek revenge. And once she is gone, I can absorb her power and overthrow my sister. Then, I will rule. I shall start tomorrow," Luna wrote in her journal before placing it back on her bed. She turned back
I stood atop a chapel, looking down upon an execution. I sighed and jumped down atop the cage that held the prisoner to be executed. "Demon!" Someone screamed. The air filled with a hundred scrams as the crowd pushed and shoved to exit the courtyard outside the chapel. "What are you doing!?" My brother hissed at me from the cage. "Trying to keep you from dying" I said as my body molded back to its human shape. I grab a sword that a soldier clearly dropped as he fled from the "demon". "How can you shape shift? Right now you should be a demon, not a human." My brother noted from his cage. "I know, that's what's got me worried." I said as I jamm
I woke up in a forest. The moonlight burned my eyes. A headache struck my head like a car crash. "What the hell?" I asked to myself as I put my hand against my forehead. But something was wrong. My hand was not a hand. My hand was a wolf paw. "Oh god," I muttered as I stood up on all fours. "Samuel?" Someone asked from a few yards to my left. "No," I answered as I turned in the direction of the voice. A wolf stood a few yards away, looking at me with interest. The wolf was a calm gray color. "Then who are you?" The wolf asked me. "My name is..." I stammered. I couldn't remember my own name. "Chris," I lied. "Well hello then, Chris. My name is
It was an outrageously hot day in Ponyville. The town's resident Pegasi were working as hard as they could to keep the town shady, but even with the shade, the temperature was an outstanding 115 degrees. Rainbow Dash was working up quite a sweat moving the clouds to block the sunlight. Therefore, when the mayor called in the afternoon Pegasi, Rainbow Dash was extremely relieved. Rainbow Dash went to her favorite napping place, a hidden alcove in between two buildings in east Ponyville where she could be alone. Rainbow Dash was just getting settled in when she remembered something she had to do. "That silly clothing thing with Rarity," Rainbow