It's too much! The tearing, the lights! And now I'm a pony!? I don't know what's happening, but someone's gotta believe me! Right? I can't just be stuck in this asylum for the rest of my life! Can I? I woke up in a pony's body in an insane asylum, yelling to be a alien in a world of ponies... heh... maybe I have gone insane.

I've had this story started for a long time, and I've wanted to write it for a while. I'm not too well versed in the workings of the topics discussed in this story, such as the workings of asylums themselves, so please bear with me if I write something stupid. Thank you.

P.S. I suck at descriptions don’t I?