Soaring with the Rainbows Chapter 10 by TiritiriMatangi, literature
Literature
Soaring with the Rainbows Chapter 10
Soarin with the Rainbow chapter 10
Soarin trotted around nervously, treading a circle into the training field with his pacing. Twilight's habits were rubbing off on him. The elements were nowhere to be found. They all should be here by now. The trials would start soon, and Soarin knew that Spitfire would take every opportunity to thwart Rainbow and make sure the cyan Pegasus never joined the team. Ever since Rainbow, with Soarin by her side, confronted her at the last stunt show, Spitfire had refused to talk to either of them, which was making team practices hard. Even worse, for the past month she'd been actively trying to stop their meetin
Ok, don't worry yourselves everyone. This is not a drill. Due to Deviant Art's word cap, I realized a bunch of edits going into my story have not been getting updated. So, I made a Google Doc which you can follow here https://docs.google.com/document/d/1NwdIJMALxxi6egHz832IuNIHy1J7JAqulJFoGeLM5tY/edit?hl=en_US or an actual hyperlinky thingy below in the description. I was gonna just delete this and re-post something about it, but with so many of you commenting I was just overcome by your words. So, I wanted to keep them so that I can remember you all! Thanks!
Also, for additional fan work (art, writings, etc) check out my favorite gallery ca
My Little Dashie: A Moment by amimizunofan22, literature
Literature
My Little Dashie: A Moment
UPDATE: NOW POSTED ON MY FIMFICTION ACCOUNT AS WELL! LINK: My FIMFiction Page
Finally, it's done and ready! This is a fanfiction called "A Moment". It is a sequel to the fic "My Little Dashie" by ROBCakeran53. This won't make sense unless you've read that, so head on over to his profile and read it (I put a link in the description). Also, in the description I put a link to the picture that gave me inspiration for the final scene (and, to a degree, the entire story). When they gather for cookies and cocoa, have that image ready to augment my descriptions (I can only describe clothes so we
This is an UNOFFICIAL sequel to My Little Dashie by ROBCakeran53, so make sure that you had read it before you continue on, if not you won't have a clue on what it's going on as you read on, you can read the story here, link.
~~~~~Twilight Sparkle POV~~~~~
We finally arrived back in Ponyville with Rainbow Dash, it was around midnight as the moon was up in the sky, I smiled and winked at the group in the moonlight as it was a job well done but something caught my attention and startled me.
Rainbow Dash stood there and stared blankly in front of her like as if she was in a place she doesn't know.
Her eyes shrank as she gasped, "Am I in Pony
My Little Dashie: The Return -chapter 1- by Failpwned, literature
Literature
My Little Dashie: The Return -chapter 1-
My Little Dashie: The Return
THIS IS A DRAFT. I WILL EDIT IT IN THE FUTURE
EDIT: FINAL VERSION IS POSTED HERE http://www.fimfiction.net/story/45518/My-Little-Dashie%3A-The-Return
Original Story
"My Little Dashie"
Written by ROBCakeran53 http://robcakeran53.deviantart.com/
Edited by SirPeppermintJam http://sirpeppermintjam.deviantart.com/
Based from this comic: http://img269.imageshack.us/img269/5121/happybirthdayrd1.jpg by http://oppositebros.deviantart.com/
Author's note: ROB's original story was truly a masterpiece in my eyes. To take something like Rainbow Dash and to attach such powerful emotion is the mark of a great writer. "My
My Little Dashie: First Scare by EagleSpartan888, literature
Literature
My Little Dashie: First Scare
My Little Dashie: First Scare
It had been about three months since I "received" Dashie as a Christmas present from Santa. I still can't figure out how he knew or how he found a character who I thought only lived in the cartoon world. But I don't give it much thought now. She has been a blessing in my life! We have shared so many happy and cute times together. If there is one thing I have to say that makes her stand out the most is that sometimes when I feel down, she can look at me with her sparkling maroon eyes that twinkle like stars and it will cheer me up instantly and bring a smile to my face. She also would give me a look like puppy do
"DADDY!" I awoke to hear Dashie's startled shout. I bolted out of my bed to her room to see what was wrong, and I found her standing on her dresser, hooves against the window, staring in awe and the magnificent snowscape forming outside as the white flakes blanketed the the ground. Dashie turned to me, her eyes wide with confusion. "What's going on?" She asked.
"That's called snow, Dashie." She looked at me, just as confused as before. "It's like... Flaky frozen water. It falls sometimes here." Dashie continued to stare at me with the same confusion and awe. "... Here, I'll show you." I grabbed my jacket and held it out to Dashie and she ob
My Little Dashie: Nightmare by leinad01, literature
Literature
My Little Dashie: Nightmare
Dashie looked around in the darkness wondering what was happening the only light she could see was through a long slit above her. After a minute the filly realised where she was, back inside the box that the strange being had found her. Thinking about why she would be back here confused her as the last thing she remembered was being back at the beings house. 'Why would daddy bring me back here' the cyan filly pondered, 'what could have given him a reason to bring me here, doesn't he care about me'.
Just then the top box flaps opened up and standing there was the being that had rescued her. "D-d-daddy w-why am I h-h-here" Dashie was said worr
My Little Dashie - Memories by DeathNyan, literature
Literature
My Little Dashie - Memories
It's been a few years since Dashie left. I've been staring at the letter that she wrote before she left this world for an hour now. I put the letter down and I look at the simple office where Dashie's bedroom used to be. All those personal items of hers gone without a trace. The things that will make me remember her are my mother's rainbow painting and everything in the photo album of my memories. I put the photo album on the coffee table.There's nothing to do anymore since she left, so I took a walk. That's probably all I can do right now. I don't know when I last took a walk.
As I walk, I saw the tranquil fields stretching across mil