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Luna the Matchmaker Chapter 1 "Let the Meddling Begin!" By Steven Little My Little Pony © Hasbro Life is a risky business and not for the faint of heart.   -S. Little        A lonely sparrow glided on thermal eddies created by the last few rays of the setting sun, in its endeavor to catch a passing insect that inhabited the rocks of its mountain home.   Chasing an elusive midge, the plump bird flew over the crest of its rocky home and found itself flying over the golden spires of Canterlot, the royal city of the Alicorn sisters.  With its intended target in plain

Google Docs link: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1i4zsOAsU-Av37b7Luzg6b4uLsho9ToKdmnmXaD4Ax7c/edit?hl=en# (There's better formatting over there!) ------------------- The party loving pink pony; Pinkie Pie, extinguished the last light within Sugarcube Corner, and with that, she was gone. *** Rainbow Dash looked up into the flashing strobe and immersed herself. She blinked, and the outline of the resident pony DJ was obvious, nevertheless, when she blinked again, DJ Pon-3 was gone. Strobe lights were funny like that, and Rainbow Dash pondered whether that it was due to the fact that ponies wouldn't have had strobes in the wild. However

    Rainbow Dash didn't quite know what she was doing here. Staring up at the imposing tree, she felt what mass amounts of bravery she had ebb away as she pushed herself to move one hoof forward. Planting a cyan horseshoe down, she closed her eyes hard - okay, that was one step. Just a few more and she'd be at the door. Then a simple push and she'd be inside. No big deal. She did this all the time. Sometimes she wouldn't even use the door! It was easy. So what made today so different?    As if on cue, Rainbow Dash saw a certain violet pony come out onto her balcony of the tree house. Twilight Sparkle come out to study a few weather effects

Table of Contents: http://www.equestriadaily.com/2011/05/story-merely-mare.html Warnings and Disclaimers: Characters in this work are property of their respective owners, I do not own any of them, and do not intend to make any sort of profit off of this work. This My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic fanfiction involves shipping. If you don't know what that means, please go read up on it at http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Main/Shipping before reading. If you are made uncomfortable by ANY form of romance between ANY two intelligent beings, this fanfiction may not be to your liking. Continue only with caution. And now, on with the sho

Chapter 1 Rainbow Dash lay on a cloud, head in her hooves, looking out at nothing in particular. She had to keep her gaze down to keep the sun out of her eyes, and ended up pony-watching. Nothing in particular was going on; it was early enough in the summer that the heat hadn't gotten bad, but after planting season. Ponies went about their business in the late morning, a few deciding on an early lunch while most ran errands or still worked. Nothing special at all. At least, until she saw Fluttershy rushing through town with full saddlebags. It was odd enough to see Fluttershy in such a hurry, let alone with her packs. Rainbow Dash decided to

 "That is the last straw!" The bulky brown Pegasus slammed his front hooves down on the desk so hard, Ditzy Doo feared it would split in two.  He positively glowered at the grey pegasus, his face just inches from hers. "I… I'm sorry, boss…" Ditzy mumbled, shrinking back a bit.  "Uh… it won't happen again?"  Her apology was phrased more like a question.   "Oh, right.  Sure.  That's believable…" the larger pegasus snorted, twisting his black baseball cap haphazardly.  "I mean, what are the odds of Ditzy Doo screwing up another delivery?  I

      "Barcelona?" Doctor smiled widely.   TARDIS was purring quietly while her owner was impressing himself. Yeah, exactly - himself. If she only could tell him how bad he looked these days. Unfortunately TARDIS couldn't speak. Disappointing was the fact that Doctor never thought about giving his spaceship a voice. It's very own voice. TARDIS could feel but she couldn't speak her thoughts... More or less. After some years she figured out other ways to communicate. Very effectively.    Doctor stopped for a moment, looking at the door. He wished Rose was there entering the ship. He could clearly imagine her walking