A Living Nightmare

by The Pony of Darkness

First published

Your body feels horrible and you have a killer headache. You find yourself in some type of jail cell. You look around to find someone looking back at you. But more like some type of dark horse that has some star blue hair.

Definitively a Monday.

Before you can freak out, she stops you and explains how one of her guards found you hanging in a tree and you brought back here for questioning. She asks "What exactly are you?"