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The Lion and the Lamb, Chap 6The Lion and the Lamb, Chap 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The Lion and the Lamb
Chapter Six: Comfort
Smokey set a towel wrapped around a chunk of snow upon Fluttershy's forehead to help reduce the fever. Even though the pegasus' shuddering body revolted against having anything cold touch her, she knew it was what she needed to fight the fever. Her painkiller had worn off and the dull throbbing in her hoof added to her misery.
The dragon retrieved another pain pill and a glass of water for her. "Here you are, Miss Fluttershy. Another painkiller for your hoof."
Removing the makeshift ice pack from her forehead, Fluttershy slowly sat upright. She accepted the pro
Reasons why Fluttershy is Best PonyKindness is often seen as something admired, something that everyone should strive to have, but the world often takes that ideal and cuts it down to size with realism. Being kind all the time only allows for easier exploitation by those that would do it anyhow. Strength is something that can manifest itself in a great deal many ways; whether it is in raw muscle strength, intellectual fortitude, cardio endurance or inner resolve to see the end of things no matter how grim they may be. Benching a hefty amount is admirable and running a marathon is quite the feat, but it's always the quiet ones, the unassuming ones, that amaze the most with theiReasons why Fluttershy is Best Pony11 months ago in Academic Essays More Like This
'Happy Hearth's Warming Eve, Squirt': IMPROVED'Happy Hearth's Warming Eve, Squirt': IMPROVED6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"A family is a little world created by love."
- Unknown
"Happy Hearth's Warming Eve, Squirt"
The streets of Ponyville were empty- everypony had gone off to celebrate the holiday. The air was chilled, with an indigo sky so dark even the most dim stars stood out like giant fireflies. The sides of the street were lined with a thin layer of snow. It was an unusually snow-less Hearth's Warming Eve - briskly cold, but not cold enough for snow to remain in its crystallized state.
Scootaloo slowly trotted down the empty road, head hung low and tail tucked between her legs- both out of depression and as a means to keep herself warm in the chilly n
MLP: My Views for FluttershyMLP: My Views for Fluttershy10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Next we come to my second favorite pony, Fluttershy. All right, even though Rainbow Dash is my top favorite pony, Fluttershy is more of a pony I can relate to. Before I get into it, I have to say that Fluttershy too has been getting some hate. Not so much like Rainbow, but quite a few bronies have accused Fluttershy of being overrated. I honestly have to say I am getting fed up with the overrated thing. But let's move on.
Fluttershy has this thing that you can't really dislike her. I mean she is so sweet, shy, and always kind. When it comes down to it, I find it rather surprising whenever someone says they don't like Fluttershy. However, lik
The Crystal Empire of Flutterdash pt 1The Crystal Empire of Flutterdash pt 16 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a beautiful sunny day in Ponyville, an absolutely perfect day. An overall great day to be doing things in the great outdoors. Breezy, warm, the birds singing, flowers alive with life, it was wonderful.
To be outside, this was especially the case for two of Ponyville's residents. Two pegasi, out in the middle of a field near a willow tree, on a red and white checkered blanket, having a picnic. All kinds of food was strewn about for their little lunch, along with a thermos of fruit punch.
Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash were together on a little date, just sitting out having a picnic together. On the grass nearby, their pets, Angel and Tan
Storm of Feelings - ReturnStorm of Feelings - Return7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The task was done…
The creature that was lurking in the sewers of Marehime was no more. I was on the way *home* constantly trying to avoid the main street; even if I knew that nopony would be outside during that late time. The stain of the sewers followed me like it would be a fellow companion, while I was walking through the alleys that did not smell any better. Pain spread all over my body, paying the tribute of the flask I have used before the fight.
My sight started to get worse but gladly my *home* was not far away. With the remaining power that was still in my weaken body I entered the wealthy building that was outstanding others
Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #104/05/06!Brony Advice: Your Questions Answered #104/05/06!6 months ago in Editorial More Like This
#104) Aren't bronies and furries the exact same thing? I think it's funny that so many bronies get offended when they're compared to furries. I don't see furries getting quite as offended about the comparison. Hah.
Answer: This is really the million-dollar question: are bronies and furries the same thing? The answer is, awkwardly, a little bit of both. Let's set the cards upon the table: there are all sorts of variables that come into the equation when defining exactly what a brony is. That's the first difficulty; if a brony is merely an adult watching the show, then you can't effectively argue that they're furries by definition just for doi
Mother's WishMother's Wish1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
MY LITTLE POEM
– Ponies with Tristania [Click here for the accompanying song] Mother's Wish
With you
No words can hurt me
You are my light
My sole candle
For your smile is all I need to
Carry you wherever
Even with
Distorted view…
In my life I have faced it all
Carried burdens, endured hardships
Remained strong, held the tears inside
Never let you end up the same path
Your smile
It's all I wanted
It shines through
Distorted view…
I couldn't answer what went wrong
Nor do I want to hold you down, nevermore:
To help you shine brightest of all
I'd gladly give away my wings
I've tried my hardest to be the mot
Pinkiebob Piepants-Club Pinkie PIe[Scene starts with Rarity coming out of her house with a bicycle]Pinkiebob Piepants-Club Pinkie PIe4 months ago in Comedy More Like This
Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash: [Giggling]
Pinkie Pie: Wey wook.. wit's Wawity!! [Hey look... it's Rarity!!]
Rarity: Wha-?
Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash: [laughter]
Pinkie Pie: Wawity's woing wo work. [Rarity's going to work]
Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash: [laughter]
Rainbow Dash: Where...woe's we work? Wat we Wakey Wake? [Where does she work? At the Cakey Cake]
Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash: [laughter]
Rarity: What's that supposed to mean? Some kind of stupid secret code?
Pinkie Pie: We can't tell you because you're not a member of the club.
Rarity: Oh yeah? What does it take to be a m
PinkieBob PiePants-Pizza DeliveryRarity: Hurry up with those chairs, Pinkie Pie, its after closing and I'd like to go home.PinkieBob PiePants-Pizza Delivery4 months ago in Comedy More Like This
[phone rings]
Pinkie Pie: I got it, I got it, coming. [leaps for the phone but Rarity answers it first]
Rarity: Hello? Sorry, sir, we're close... [Mr. Cake snatches phone]
Mr. Cake: Ahoy, there, Cakey Cake. How could I help you? [customer explains order over phone] Pizza? [eyes turn into dollar signs] Of course we have pizza.
Rarity: Uhh, Mr. Cake...
Mr. Cake: Our delivery Unicorn will bring it right over. [hangs up]
Rarity: Mr. Cake, we don't serve pizza. [Mr. Cake gets a plate of Cakey patties and turns it into pizza. Then he puts it in a box] We dont
An MLP:FIM Christmas-The Twelve Gifts of ChristmasPinkie Pie: On the first day of Christmas, my true love gave to meAn MLP:FIM Christmas-The Twelve Gifts of Christmas5 months ago in Comedy More Like This
A Japanese transistor radio.
On the second day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
(It's a Nakashuma.)
On the third day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A calendar book with the name of my insurance man,
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio.
(It's the Mark IV model. That's the one that's discontinued.)
On the fourth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
A simulated alligator wallet,
A calendar book with the name of my insurance man,
Green polka-dot pajamas,
And a Japanese transistor radio
An MLP:FIM Christmas-Everypony Hates Pinkie PieGilda: Everypony in Equestria.An MLP:FIM Christmas-Everypony Hates Pinkie Pie5 months ago in Comedy More Like This
Hates their stupid neighbor,
She's Pinkie Pie and he's really really lame.
Pinkie Pie tried to wreck my song,
Her views on birth control are wrong.
I hate her guts and Pinkie Pie is her name.
Gilda, Flim, and Flam:
P-N-K-Y-P-I-E!
Homer:
She's the mare that I hate her more than a stupid fly!
I'd like to see her house go up in flames!
Flim and Flam: P-N-K,
Gilda: Her name is Pinkie Pie!
Flim and Flam: P-Y-I,
Gilda: Pinkie Pie's a stupid name!
It's worse than Frankenstein
Or Dr. No!
Discord: You can't upset her even slightly,
She just smiles and nods politely,
Then goes home and parties nig
An MLP:FIM Christmas-Back to WorkCheerilee's students: [Singing] We are free and barely soberAn MLP:FIM Christmas-Back to Work5 months ago in Comedy More Like This
With so many toys to build
The machines are kind of tricky
Probably someone will be killed
But we gladly work for nothing
Applejack: Which is good because we don't intend to pay
Cheerilee's students: The elves are back to work today
[Excited] Hooray!
We have just a couple hours
To make several billion gifts
And the labor isn't easy
Twilight Sparkle: Then you'll all work triple shifts
You can make the job go quicker
If you turn up the controls to super speed
Cheerilee's Students: It's back to work on Xmas eve
[Slightly less excited] Hooray.
Twilight Sparkle: And though you're cold an
Un mal dia Parecía ser un mal día, no sólo porque el cielo estaba gris y el salvaje viento septentrional golpeaba la ciudad, también porque, de alguna manera, las crines y colas de todos estaban, como, vivas. No era algo malo, porque, funcionaban para todo. La melena de Rarity podía incluso diseñar y hacer vestidos. Twilight usó su cola para organizar su biblioteca sin ayuda de Spike. Incluso Rainbow Dash intentó usar la suya como una hélice que impulsase su velocidad. Todos estaban felices con sus nuevos "asistentes", servían como si estuvieran siendo manejadas por la mente de cada uno. Pero, laUn mal dia1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Unsure - Chapter 2Unsure - Chapter 21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Unsure
Chapter Two: Opportunity?
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Fluttershy awoke the next morning feeling pretty much exactly how she thought she would. Horrible. Last night was definitely not one of her brighter moments. She nearly fell out of bed, unable to keep her balance, owing to the fact she was both extremely sore from tossing and turning all night and dead tired from the lack of any amount of good sleep she had been getting lately.
She stumbled lamely to her bathroom and prepared a shower for herself. 'Well,' she thought as she stared at the knobs for the water control, 'maybe this will wake me up a littl
Unsure - Chapter 3Unsure - Chapter 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Unsure
Chapter Three: The Gathering
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Things were not going as planned at the little picnic non-party-gathering-thingamajig the girls were having at the park.
...Well, technically, things were going perfectly. They were all getting along and having a blast with each other, but two of the mares present were still going crazy trying to get the other in a serious conversation. Remeber that burst of confidence Twilight had received from Rarity's speech? it was still there, of course, but she couldn't really use it. She simply couldn't keep up a conversation with her yellow friend long enough to get anything serious in.
'
Mi cigarroMi cigarro1 year ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Mi cigarro
Del humo de mi cigarro
puedo ver mis problemas flotar
hasta al cielo van subiendo
y el viento los va desvaneciendo.
Problemas pasados
problemas futuros
todos ellos van subiendo
con el grís humo de mi cigarro.
Grises torturas pasadas
negros tormentos futuros
solo el humo de mi tabaco
puede ayudarme a olvidarlos.
Consumidos yacen en el suelo
los restos de mis problemas
que lástima que solo sea temporal
mi corta solución a mis sufrimientos.
Solo basta un cigarro encendido
para olvidar esos problemas que
lentamente me consumen
como un cigarro encendido.
Introduction(new OC)Do you know that building? Yes, that one, the one that is located a street away the government palace, painted with a yellowish tone sure it rhymes with all the buildings around…Large rooms, elegantly decorated walls, the doors are wooden and 3 meters tall, it also has a stone fountain on the middle of the main yard, but it´s nothing to admire… after all this is a XVI century house…Introduction(new OC)8 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Now it is used as a high school where many students attend to learn the very same things… but that is not the funny part… The funny part is what this building used to be…
Some say this used to be a hospital, some others say thi
A Bet to Regret ch 4"My name is Amy, Amy Shadowthourne." said Amy.A Bet to Regret ch 41 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
(Wait, what!? Shadowthourne?) thought Gumdrop. (Why does that sound familiar?)
"I wasn't always like this. I don't remember how old I was when I died." said Amy "I don't remember how long it's been."
Elmore in the past was probably different than today. A lot of people didn't seem to like us. Maybe it was because part of my family were demons. My brother and I were ridiculed by others but I did my best to ignore them. The only thing I remember about my brother was his stupid dream of never dieing until he found his on true love and how he wasn't there when I needed him. The girls at school were usually the ones to keep picking on me. They would destroy my belongings and nobody would stand up for me. My brother was too preoccupied with some robot he fell in love with. With all that had happened I just snapped and attacked the girls who picked on me. I didn't know what I was doing and when it was over, they were all dead. I had become a mons
PainPain7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Pain
In those Bright and sunny days, there's always a speck of darkness. It doesn't matter where you are, what you're feeling, it's always there. That dark speck, anger, frustration, depression, so on... will eventually catch to you. It isn't if, it's when. And when it does, it'll cause Pain....
They say the truth hurts, and it does, but depression hurts more..... Depression is a 1-ton weight being dropped on you from the skyline, depression is an iron brand charring your skin with the symbol of sadness.... Of darkness...... Of Pain.
My Angel WIPMy Angel WIP1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lowering the book, a young woman glanced at her wall clock. 10:55pm. She let out a sigh and rolled over to look at the door of the bedroom. Her small figure was clearly defined by the thin sheets. Her hair was splayed out behind her in a mess-up of yellow and dark pink. She had a pink horn pointing out from beneath her side-fringe.
It was silent in the bedroom, except from the occasional turning of a page or the deep breaths of the small girl in the room opposite. About 10 minutes later, there was the sound of the front door to the house opening and closing. The woman turned in bed to face door of the room, looking at it with anticipation an
More to me...I am the girl people talk about behind my back,More to me...2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The girl that is shunned from things,
The girl who is teased.
The girl who questioned.
All because I am different.
I can't help the way I am.
I can't that I'm ginger.
I can't help that I'm pale.
I can't help that I have freckles.
I can't help that I'm short.
I can't help that I have to wear glasses sometimes.
I can't help that I look like the stereotypical geek.
I can mask those things with dyes, make-up and contacts,
But I don't want to.
I enjoy being myself.
I enjoy being different.
I enjoy liking things others don't
I enjoy being geeky.
Sure, being pale skinned means I can
madrugadaprocurei-te durante meses.madrugada1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
de madrugada (mais tarde que o tempo ou que a sede),
as janelas abriam para que o teu nome escoasse até ao rio,
e fechavam. as janelas fechadas ao temporal.
por cima do meu ombro,
uma sombra antiga teimava ferir
quem perguntava por ti, entre conversas, risos,
chávenas vazias e poemas por escrever.
de nós nada dizia, e,
sempre que insistiam, mentia,
porque se não mentisse, falar-lhes-ia de um amor
do qual não se foge e pelo qual não se fica,
de tão ténue a linha que nos separa do precipício,
tão frágil o mundo que o sustenta.
pressinto agora q
Sta.sh
