I woke up that morning expecting it to be a normal day. Eat breakfast, go to town, hang out with friends. I definitely didn't expect to get hit by a truck and wake up to find myself in a world full of talking ponies. And to top it all off, I'm missing an arm, or is that a foreleg?

This is my first ever attempt to write a work of fiction without it being a school assignment. I hope you guys like it. I have to give acknowledgement to my friends who helped me to write this. Meg, Chris, Marco, Para, Mag, JBF, Conduit, and Shado, thanks for helping me out with the fic. I owe you guys big time. Without you guys and our convos in the REwiki chat, I probably wouldn't have been able to think of half the things I thought of for the fic. So thank you.

I had talk with my original co-author about it, and I've decided to keep my original story alive. Therefore, I'm working
with Chris, aka AppleBucker22, who will be editing on the orignal story only, and the rewrite is going up as a separate fic entirely.