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“He did it! They did it!! We Won!! Whoooop!!!” Fluttershy jumps up and down, screaming and whooping for Courageous and the rest of Wondercolts. This is the first time she has shouted this loud at anything. “YEEEE-HAAWWW!!” Applejack throws her hat up into the air, catches it as it comes back down, and hugs her brother Big Mac, “We did it, Big Mac!” “Eeyup!!” The big brother expresses in one word, as he hugs his sister back. Rarity, usually able to keep herself from shouting and screaming because of her lady-like nature, cannot hold it inside any longer. Her excitement over this major victo

Why does nothing in life make sense to me but the things that I can't seem to reach out to?  I can't touch a soul that isn't tampered by all the world's impertinence, I watch them float in slanted realism, and I watch the tides climb ever further up the way to my thoughts, never giving in to the tyrannical efforts of the imposition at hand.  Drain the shores of interference; they're closing down too close, so let them hear the worst.  Theorize the effect that this all could have on the plane of actuality that defines the state of disarray we know as peace!  How not we turn away if we are to stay in such a place?  Will we ever coexist?

The Mutara Trade Ruse: Chapter 1 Slick was a good name for him. Slippery as a topsail schooner in a fully armored galleon, she spent the better part of two months chasing the ship simply known as the Wilde. Around the moons and across seas of stars, she had hunted this one prize; the most wanted pirate in the Mutara sector. And when she finally had the ship with black sails in her sights, the battle was grueling. While parts of her own ship smoldered and billowed black smoke into space, she ignored the blood dripping down her face as she banked around and away from the bow cannons. She heard the fighting behind her as it reached the doors o