Art of Reality

I haven't really been the most happy since joining the Air Force, I've had a lot of problems recently and didn't have much for friends. At least not until some of my friends back home convinced me to watch My Little Pony. I know it sounds like a kiddy show but I was honestly surprised in how good it really was. After that I learned about being a Brony, so I decided to test my luck and maybe get some new friends by going to some meet ups using an online forum for my city.

I ended up meeting so many people but one of my friends that really stood out was an Army guy named Thomas. He felt like me until getting into My Little Pony, miserable and depressed. We ended up talking a lot more and seem to become friends pretty quickly.

After hearing his stories of how he had became a Brony, and the reasons why he started up with art again, it really gave me hope for my future. I even got back into art again as well. We had started developing plan to make sure we would both improve in our work. I even created my own alter ego pony. He made to me who I am, and also who I wanted to be as a person.

A few week after talking to Thomas on skype, I had decided I wanted to visit the base to hang out. I had never been over there before but I wanted to hang out with him before he had to leave for a few months.

I was driving to his place which was about 30 minutes from my base. It was a fairly busy at this time but I had no one in front of me to slow me down. I looked down for a minute to change the station on my radio. When I looked up, a car from the other lane had moved to my lane right in front of me. Even if I tried to stop, there was no way I would not of been hit.So I swerved to the side of the road, hoping to dodge the vehicle. The grass was wet from the storm that happened earlier had made the car lose control. I tried to stop but it was too late. I remember a sharp pain in my head, then a white light...

///Kiwi Mist\\