''Ponyville, huh? Lemme tell yah, for one thing, it ain't normal, kid!''

You're completely and utterly enveloped by a malicious, shrouding veil of darkness. There is no one there to help you; you're all alone. What else can you do, when you're drained of sanity, except for helplessly run?

She didn't believe you. But don't worry, you're not insane. The reason behind it was only because you could see it. Only you could hear it. Only you could fear it. It only wanted you, no one else, just you. You were just unlucky, you were the first it encountered when it emerged from the unearthly land; the Everfree.

Credit to http://partes.deviantart.com/ <-- for the image!
You have been warned.

There was a crooked pony, and he walked a crooked mile,
He found a crooked bit, upon a crooked stile.
He bought a crooked cat, which caught a crooked mouse,
And they all lived together, in a little crooked house.