I do not want to admit that I am a brony. But no matter what, it feels like that I am being tempted to be one. No matter how much I try to run away, I feel an urge to see more rainbow coloured ponies. So much so, I started to write pony fan fiction after I failed my writing class.

Then one day, after coming come from work and token a nap, I woke up to see that I am in Equestria. Wanting to get back home, I enlist the help of the Mane 6. Surely they can help me, right. But until they send me back, I have to stay in Ponyvile and have to interact with the citizens. Just hope that I wont changed my mind and wanted to stay.

(Please note, the main character in this story is meant to be based on me and how I feel about things. This is in no way meant to be a troll-fic and is not meant to deliberately offend people. Some things will be altered a little bit, but most of the character's past and personality remained the same.)