It has been a few weeks, or sub-weeks as I had gone to calling them, since the whole world went crazy. But I wasn't scared when I found myself a pony, mainly because my stepsister had changed before me. I tried to perpare myself for the change, but even when it happened, I wasn't as readied as I thought I would be.

Still, after a few events involving my sister, I left with a problem...what do I do now? Do I go to New York, and see what this person-turned-pony can do? Or do I go against the grain and see what I can do for the other ponyfolk out there?

Whatever I decided, I know this...my small live is not going to be to be the Same.