
My Past Is Not Today
Across the world, people are changing and waking up as... ponies. I myself find myself with... red hair with blonde highlights, or is it blonde hair with red highlights? No idea, but I'm a horse. Neigh I say, it is that way apparently.
Whenever you wake up, you typically expect that you're either sore from sleeping wrong, or still tired. What you clearly don't expect, is ending up as a pony with bacon themed hair. Maybe it's red with blonde highlights, or is it blonde with red highlights? I can't even tell. Now here I am as a quadruped instead of my former bipedal self. Whatever this magic is, I feel pretty ready to say that the entire world has gone insane. Forced to roll with this insanity, I am now on a course to follow other human-turned-ponies to the Big Apple... Mmmm, why does that sound so appealing?
A [PonyEarthVerse] Story

2711 words: Estimated 14 minutes to read
2 Chapters:
- Chapter One 2017-02-10 00:15:23 UTC1419
- Chapter Two 2019-05-05 12:19:43 UTC1292