The start of it all
What had seemed like years was days. The felling of morphine wearing off was enough to wake me out of the comma I seemed to be in; and to only make it stranger… or better was the fact that what happed to be the last thing I remember was the strange temple and the bright flash. That thought made me sit up suddenly, too suddenly. What I saw quickly made up for that. I thought that I was still dreaming, but I wasn't. Standing in front of me where…..Ponies, to make it stranger, I went to rub my eyes and I had no hands; only hooves remained, I was in some sort of fantasy. Realizing that I had been completely transformed into one of them was astonishing. Then to discover that I had no "cutie mark" on my flank was slightly embarrassing but expected; considering that this wasn't my world. The that somewhat familiar tone "finally your awake". I was boggled a few seconds of silence went by and she spoke again," you were out for 6 days, 3 hours, and 25 seconds". Giving a grin in return. That familiar purple pony from earlier. "What's your name?" I replied with," c…Cody. "My name is, I know what your name is", I interrupted, and I know everything about you and the other 5.
