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Fallout. With ponies! Set in an alternate future, one pony must learn to survive in a blasted, poisoned land... and possibly, with the aid of friends made along the way, bring new light into the darkness of post-apocalyptic Equestria. By Kkat.

From the very first time she pulled the lever on the Pegasus Device, the little black and purple Pegasus was happy. She stayed that way for a long time. Four years to be exact. She grew from a weak little filly, into a strong young adult, but growing up comes with a price. Growing up has made this mare realize that she had gotten her revenge long ago. She no longer needed the comfort of killing the ponies that had been so cruel to her before. In fact, she no longer wanted it. She had finally realized that what she was doing was morbid and wrong. Now each time she pulled that dreaded lever, she would look away, to avoid watching the gruesome deaths. She couldn't take it anymore. This filly wanted out. But there was one problem... Becoming an employee of the upper Rainbow Factory means sacrificing any life outside those black walls. Workers are sworn to secrecy and forbidden from leaving, and live inside the facility itself. Those few who ever manage to make it out not in a body bag are twisted and disturbed, too damaged to ever bring themselves to talk about it. There is no escaping the factory... Or is there? So you may ask, why am I telling you this? Why do you care? Well, I felt that this story needed to be told. It's the story of the pony who DID escape. The pony who saved one filly's life, and later, the lives of thousands more. This is the story of a pony who shut down one of the most dangerous facilities in Equestria. And if you haven't already guessed it, that pony is me. My name is Moonlight Mystery, and this is the story of my life. My life, which would have been nothing if I hadn't woken up from this horrible place. All these years, I've stoked the fire, seen more pain than you could ever know...The tears of the broken, have washed away my soul. Now I'm pushed by desire to change the way my stream will flow, because now I'm Awoken, and I'm taking back control.

Agent Minnesota was an undercover agent of Project Freelancer. Working behind the scenes of her trusted team members. When she returns to PROJECT FREELANCER, everything has changed. ~ In a seperate timeline of present day, Minnesota helps red base... and argues with Washington, Carolina, and Epsilon.

***Updated on Sundays*** The gods have died and the arkanists have been blamed. Ash and darkness cloak the land, the Evernight, the free folk call it. Daemons rise from the shadows and the nights are long. Alone upon the road, heading to the College at Oldtowne, Hale finds refuge within a book. That book is called, The Arkanist, and tells the story of a boy called Kaedn Fallow. *** Following his father's unanticipated suicide, Kaedn is left alone and alienated throughout the city he has grown up in, faced with isolation, poverty, and questions. He needs to find out why his father killed himself, and starts off by searching through the library, reading the books his father read shortly before his untimely death. While there, he stumbles upon one man's secret, and changes his life forever. Copyright © 2015, Jack Pagliante. All Rights Reserved. Cover Artwork: Marc Simonetti

Hello! Here I create Random RolePlays, Links are excepted for looks, no GMODING!!! Remember to have FUN!!

This is My Abyss of Randomness.

Twilight and her friends are preparing to perform in this year's annual Heart's Warming Eve play, when an unusual series of events sends them to a world they had heard of, but never been to before-Minecraftia. With the help of some old friends (and some new friends), Twilight and her friends must go on a quest to get back home-but what they don't know is that this adventure is bigger than they could have imagined-and that there is a traitor amongst them all...

"What kind of story would you like to hear today?" I asked as you walked in. "Tell me something real." You replied, much to my surprise. I tilted my head at you. "You like fantasy so much, though, don't you?" I asked. "Yes of course," you said. "I just don't want to become the next record keeper and only know fairy tales." "Oh, right. Of course..." I said, smiling and letting my mind wander back. Now what would be a good tale to- "Ah ha!" I exclaimed. "I'll tell you the story of my... Let's see... Well it wouldn't be right to classify as their friend... More of acquaintance..." I said. I looked at you. You knew what words were coming, but you still waited for me to say them, for you did like them. "Now sit down, little one. I'm going to tell you a story." ((Sea Wing's POV is on @Silentstory132 s profile))

A short letter to myself.