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Flowing mane like starry night
Only in the darkest light
Dost ye come to grace our sovereign land
Thy regal countenance entreats
We cease our work and take a seat
And gaze upon thy starry sky so grand
As we lay in our warm beds
Thou weavest visions in our heads
They ease our rest and soothe the tortured soul
Thy wondrous gift to us most kind
Thou toil’st all night with us mind
Our sweet enjoyment is thine only goal
This mare is beloved by most of the fandom
Mismatching eyes set her apart
The fact that her eyes are never in tandem
Helped her win her way into our hearts
We gave her a daughter, and some give her two
Named Dinky and Sparkler as well
Some call her Derpy, some Ditzy Do
To her fresh baked muffins are swell
But sadly poor Derpy was not to last
She just didn’t know what went wrong
Some folks were outraged with the voice she was cast
And now our dear Ditzy is gone
Who is a pony so powerful and great
With her star-studded cape and her hat
Who is the mare everyone used to hate
But now they think better than that
Once prideful and mean
Her ego obscene
Had the temper of a mean cat
Now she’s made amends
and has many friends
She’s much better now where she’s at
Mammoth hooves, giant stature.
The essence of large does this stallion capture.
Calm nature, gentle voice.
Speaking in simple sentences by choice.
Muscular barrel, powerful kicks
He’s also quite good at mathematics
Protecting his family, running the farm
Under his watch they’ll never see harm
Pulling a plow by his wooden yoke.
All the mares swoon when they see this bloke
Starswirl the Bearded
Hundreds and hundreds of spells
Wise old unicorn
Long white facial hair
His clothing has little bells
Long ago he had been born
And made history
Now Twilight’s an alicorn
Due to his mistake
D to the J to the P-O-N-3
This mare’s got style as plain as can be
V-I-N-Y-L It’s true
This girl’s got ten times the swagger we do
Her style’s electric, just like her blue mane
Her wub wubs will rock you until you’re insane
Dropping the bass as we all get down
There’s always a party when Vinyl’s around
She’ll get our hooves stomping till they can’t no more
Bass cannon gonna shake us all out the door
Soarin' with Apples chapter 4
Sorry about the long wait. Now that I'm back on track and only doing one story at a time, I'm hoping I can get updates out more frequently. Please comment and critique. I love reading what you think and it's what helps me get better. If it's good then say so, if you think it was 'meh' then tell me what I can do to improve, if you think it's a piece of crap and I should go buy a gun, shoot my laptop and never write again then tell me. Thank you.
Chapter 4: And on that farm there were some apples
Soarin' felt like he was going to explode. Every part of him twitched, begging, pleading just to taste the sky. His chest felt tight as he paced around the house for the umpteenth time that day, feeling antsier than he had ever felt before. The walls were closing in and he'd developed a severe case of vertigo.
He glanced at the clock. It had only been a few minutes since he last checked, but it felt l
Moving at the speed of sound
Nothing keeps this pony down
Loyal to the very end
Our ever faithful rainbow friend
Any danger she will face
She’ll stay with her friends anyplace
At times egotistical and rude
Sometimes brash and somewhat crude
But of this mare there is no doubt
She’s awesome as she flies about
The Lights of Music ch 1 (old)
Chapter One: The reuniting of two friends
The light blue unicorn’s heartbeat pumped in time with the music. The smell of sweat from the ponies on the club dance floor mixed with the sweet smell from the smoke machines on either side of the stage. His hooves adjusted dials and flipped switches, causing red, green and yellow beams of light to blink and pierce the smoke. The glow sticks around his neck clicked together as he bobbed his head in time with the beat. He smiled and his blue eyes twinkled behind his aviator sunglasses.
This was what he lived for. His audience swayed and moved with the beats reverberating from the loudspeakers. About two and a half minutes into the song, his horn flickered and images of the three white stars of his cutie mark appeared on the dance floor. He held a hoof to the headphones over his ears, losing himself in the melody, the beat washing over and pulsing through him.
The song came to an end, breaking him from his trance. The audience stopped danc
Transcendence of Fate
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Transcendence of Fate
I’m not brave enough to take the leap…
What I once was don’t matter anymore…
Wishful words spoken on passing days…
Led the ignorant to a mere dead end…
If there’s proof of it, then it must be true
What’s left but to accept what you’re told to do:
Here’s the set of cards you got this time
You’ll get another chance in afterlife
That path was laid before my eyes
When I woke up and saw my sign
While something whispered to me of dreams
I was set to do all these other deeds
Have you resigned to fate, live the life you didn’t set?
Have you resigned to fate that won’t bring happiness?
How can I fail when I fulfill
What my mark is telling me
Why I can’t succeed
If this is my purpose in life
For this I was born
Yet still misfortune
MLP: Maternal Instinct: Chapter Two
Chrysalis was not having a good day. Her schedule for the day was packed with several long meetings, not just with her cabinet of ministers, but with her close advisors, her generals, the palace staff, the list went on.
The majority of governments to the world's numerous, diverse nations went through the same grind, the Queen's Kingdom in the still underdeveloped Far East being no exception, thus was the price of 'modernization'. She personally could not bear these long, tedious meetings with these incompetent buffoons inside that dreary, freezing closet of a room as they were. They already taxed heavily on her free time and basic sleep, but the ones she had today, preceded by those over the last several weeks were proving particularly painful for the ageing mare.
“Your Majesty? Are…are you with us?” That was the polite, formal way of saying, ‘wake up, you lazy mare!’
Chrysalis forced her heavy eyelids open to gl
The Warmth of Winter: Chapter Two
The Warmth of Winter
Chapter Two: Secrets
Not long after Celestia’s sun had graced the land, Twilight had found herself lost in the first book that peaked her interest. Spike, on the other hand, was busy organizing the library’s numerous shelves; thankfully though, his task was almost complete.
“There,” said a young dragon as he slid the last of his books in place.
Twilight looked up to him with surprise. “You’re done already?”
He nodded. “Yeah, there wasn’t too much that needed organizing.”
Twilight magically creased the page in her book before closing it and making her way to her assistant. “Well then, what did you plan on doing today?”
Spike looked up momentarily in thought. “Hm, honestly I hadn’t really thought about it.”
Expecting this, Twilight perked up excitedly. “Oh, maybe we could go-“ She was quickly cut off by a knocking at the door.
“I got it!” declared Spike a
Preparations"What do you mean she isn't coming?"
Lightning Dust was, understandably, upset over this news. She stood at the entrance to the main tunnel leading into the changeling hive, the air within cold and damp, and served as a stark contrast to the dry and hot air of the wastelands surrounding it. Her anger was directed towards the one who stood by her, Sombra. Under normal circumstances, he might have been rather upset that one of his subordinates was speaking to him like this. However, he was rather annoyed by the news himself.
"Chrysalis' command was clear. She will not be joining in the battle. However, you and I have command of hundreds of changelings that she has given to us in trust. Couple that with the other recent addition to our forces and we'll have more than enough raw power to take down the city."
Lightning had no doubt that they had amassed a very impressive force. All she had to do was glance to her right, out of the tunnel entrance to see that. Out on the wide open spaces in
Three DiamondsFluttershy's ears perked the moment she heard the music begin. Her heart started to race and her stomach twisted itself in knots. She gulped one last breath of air. Despite her desire to sit comfortably and hide away from the eyes that she knew would be upon her, she walked forward. As she stepped she could feel her dress drag across the ground. A sense of happiness overcame her when she stepped out into the open to see everypony's smiling face.
She looked over the small group of ponies, naming them one by one. On one side she saw Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Twilight, and Rainbow Dash, all of them dressed up and with the largest grins on their faces. Pinkie Pie looked as if she was about to explode at any moment. Not that that would be an unexpected occurrence.
Turning her head once more, she could see Rarity's parents, Sweetie Belle, Vinyl, and Octavia. She was so happy when she found that the musical couple could make it. They were partially responsible for her and Rarity's relationship i
By Your Side, Forever and Ever
THE CANTERLOT SERIES
Ponies with Battlelore
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By Your Side, Forever and Ever
Greed now rules the spoils of war.
Queen has set her throne on the royal hall (the ruins of the realm)
I have walked through the dark
I have fought my way out of her prison.
I have witnessed the war
I have found my love wrapped in oblivion.
The eldritch swarm over our world,
My shining one, where have you gone?
Devourer's claws hold on your heart,
My shining love, where are you lost?
Broken harmony, its protectors fell
Imprisoned their kin, in repressed tears (the realm of peace)
From beasts he swore to shield his home,
My shining one, the guardian.
Wake from the queen's dormant veil,
Within your heart resides our hope.
In despair we need your gallant strength,
My shining one, reclaim your shield.
I'll support your task,
Swarm of the Century told entirely in rhymeWe begin with Fluttershy singing her song,
"Hellfire" she sings... am I getting that wrong?
Anyway, she soon jumps backwards in fright,
As she comes face to face with a parasprite.
An adorable creature, colored sky blue,
And a bucket of apples it quickly eats through.
The creature finds itself being rather adored,
Something rather put off by an ominous chord.
We switch to the library where Spike is cleaning,
With Twilight all huffy and slightly demeaning.
She leaves him to go and check on the crowd,
Each working quite hard to make their princess proud.
Correcting a mare pair she heads to Pinkie's place,
Where she finds the pink pony just stuffing her face.
Flutters slides in with her partner in tow,
Though there are two now more than moments ago!
Twilight decides she wants one of her own,
While Pinkie leaves both to look for a trombone.
To Rainbow Rarity applies her technique,
When Twilight comes waltzing into the boutique.
They all hear a noise and her mane goes all rippled,
As they s
The Alicorn TheoryHere’s my theory regarding Twilight’s Ascension:
Yes, she is an Alicorn, but by no means is she immortal.
You see, high above Equestria, higher than Canterlot or the mountain it resides on, there live the Ancient Ones, the first ponies in existence. The Ancient Ones represents aspects of the world, and most of them are organizes by opposites;
- Fire and Water
- Earth and Sky
- Time and Space
- Day and Night
- Wisdom and Love
So as long as the sun and the moon exist, so too are Celestia and Luna. As long as things such as fire, water, the earth, etc. exists, these Alicorns are effectively immortal. Cadence is NOT immortal, rather being the offspring of the affair of the Goddess of Love and a mortal pony, thus making her a demigod with mortal blood.
While many of the God reside in the place called the Eternal Valley, Celestia and Luna chose to remain below, a choice made after the imprisonment of Discord.
As powerful as the Ancient Ones are, they one thing they could not
Learning to Forgive: Chapter One (OLD VERSION)
Learning to Forgive
Chapter One: A Shattered Past
Six Years Ago-
A teenage dragon stared out of the window overlooking the Manehatten skyline. A grim look painted upon his face. How he desperately wished to go back to Ponyville, to see his friends, to live the way he used to, and above all to be happy.
He smiled slightly thinking of the days he would spend playing with the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Remembering how one day he and Scootaloo had attempted to go zip lining. Of course their attempt didn’t exactly end the way they had wished, but they still enjoyed their time together nonetheless. Then another thought appeared. A thought of a pony he hadn’t seen in ages; Rarity. How he would always find himself day dreaming of her and how kind she was. Finally he remembered the day Twilight became an Alicorn; the beginning of the end. Slowly a tear rolled down Spike’s face.
“I’m back, Spike,” called the familiar and cheerful voice of his friend.
The Cutie Mark Crusaders
Three little fillies, named Sweetie, Scoots and Bloom
Had a dilemma that caused them much gloom
All around them were foals with marks on their flanks
But to the fillies’ dismay, their rear ends were blank
So they banded together in their quest for their marks
In hopes that their findings would set them apart
They scuba, they pet sit, they do ponies’ hair
They crusade if the weather is nasty or fair
They zipline and try to help ponies find love
They rain terror on Ponyville left, right and above
Perhaps one day their journey will come to an end
But regardless these fillies will still remain friends
Their friendship will bind them wherever they go
A sisterhood lasting past the end of the show
"Their friendship will bind them wherever they go
A sisterhood lasting past the end of the show"
I don't know why, but this line really touched me, and this thought made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
I'm not one to be touched at something as simple as a poem, I rarely even get emotional at poetry. Well done, a really good poem.
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