I had had a bad dream, a nightmare. Only that wasn't the end of it, just as it wasn't the beginning.

I was to have Dream Therapy, and it all started with a massage. They sure made me relax, and it was supposed to draw out the inner demons from the dream, in order for the treatment to continue.

I woke up in the morning, just as intended, and I had changed into what is to pass for a pony. This is where my new life and adventure started out. Apparently, I'm not to leave this form in the manner it had been explained to me.