
Hypocrisy is the Worst Policy
Acrophobia is a problem for me, and now I have to live with it. Damn wings. I can't use you either!
So you're probably wondering, "Hey Mr. White Skies, who are you?" Well you see, I'm now a pegasus pony who used to be a human that suffered from acrophobia, or fear of heights. And falling. And splatting into the ground after a very unfortunate incident involving planes, defunct parachutes, and a terrible jump instructor.
It's a HiE turned Pony story, so it's not very original in that sense. But I figured how would a human adapt to depending on the one thing that he fears the most?
Some minor language in the prolouge, but the rest is mostly clean.
Edit: The feelsy-romance-y stuff is in the Interludes, told from a 3rd POV. Skip em if you want, it's not crucial to the plot.



6651 words: Estimated 33 minutes to read
3 Chapters:
- To Die, To Confuse 2012-09-03 19:44:53 UTC1726
- A Warm, Homegrown Welcome to a Technicolour Queendom! 2012-09-04 05:51:57 UTC4925
- Of Hayshakes, Veggie Burgers and Crazy Winged Stallions 2012-12-11 23:47:08 UTC