Set in Equestria where there are both humans and ponies - the ponies outnumbering the humans by a fair amount - living mostly in harmony, but not always. Suddenly, after you step outside one day, you feel a humbling sensation, like you are at the will of anyone out there. What do you do?
This is a comment-driven story. Feel free to put a comment in the latest chapter saying what to do - I'll most likely include them in the next chapter. Silliness will most likely ensue.