The Fall - Part 2
I crawled out of my temporary placement, leaving the roots of the tree, and leaving the slight comfort they gave. I peered round the sides of the tree, as if I was hiding from a living being, and that I would not wish to be seen. As if there was something still alive out there, something watching me. As expected, there was no one there. To me, this as slightly reassuring, and slightly saddening; the fact that there probably was truly no one out there.
Outside the comfort of my tree, I started towards the only place I thought to go; home. It had taken me 2 days of so of telewalking, to get the 87 kilometers away from Ponyville I was, yet I knew it would take me half the time to get back. After about ten minutes of telewalking, I was already somewhere that looked unfamiliar. I most definitely did not pass that on the way going, it was truly a sight. Though I had never seen what I had seen on the way going, I knew I was going the right direction.
Before my eyes lay baron waste,
A Shy for a Couturiere
A Shy for A Couturière
Written by: Dusty Angel
Co-Written by: Malicious Badger
Edited by: Malicious Badger
Part 1 Introduction
It had been 11 months since Rarity had signed that business contract with Hoity Toity. Back then, everypony used to love coming to Rarity's quaint Boutique shop. From there Rarity would work night and day making dresses for ponies all over Equestria. The best of buyers would come from the grand city of Canterlot, and everypony knew Canterlot ponies were the most fashionable, high class ponies around, and as such were offered only the most exquisite pieces of design! The daily customers helped spread Rarity's Ponyville Boutique into a grand chain of fashion stores all over Equestria, reaching from Canterlot all the way to Manehattan. Rarity's dream had come true; the attention from everypony made her the happiest pony ever, making her feel as renowned as the sun itself! She would also travel a lot and hold many interviews with acclaimed re
The Fall - Part 1
There is some that resides in us all. No matter how many times you try to laugh it away, there are some fears; derivative from our feeling that just wont surpass. At some point we all just snap, leaving us into a hopeless pile of deterioration; that of the mind. There is always something keeping us from ever truly being not afraid of anything, be it fear of failure, fear of trying, or yet; fear of loss.
It has been a week from what is now dubbed by me: The Fall. I myself was lucky enough to be pretty much on the other side of Equestria, in the middle of what was an extension of the everfree forest, a place where nopony ever went, when it happened, that is if you can even call what I have now lucky. There is not much point in anything anymore; I've lost all my possessions, all my friends, and pretty much the entire world.
I had been in the everfree forest for a reason, one that I can recollect quite well in fact, and in all actuality it was pretty much the only memory I have left