My name is Erik and some people call me the guy with the heart of gold but really i see myself as just an average person just like anyone else and the only thing that is not so great with my life is a barely have any friends and i am always alone, but i got use to it fast. Anyway i had just got home from giving blood and decided to take a nap only i did not realize this would be my last nap on earth because the next thing i know i'm somehow transported to a world of anthropormorphized technicolored ponies. Now as i am trying to find my way home while discovering the magic of finally having really great friends who actually care about me i begin to ask myself this question. do i even want to go back home?