Different Directions

  When I woke up, everything was different. The walls of the shop were huge and they towered over me. I looked around. I could only see the legs of a table I was near, and the ceiling fan seemed to be millions of miles in the sky. Either my room had grown huge, or I had shrunk. "Not good, Mr. Whiskers, not good..." I began searching the room for my beloved pet, but instead found a large stallion looming overhead. In fact, he looked familiar--a little too familiar. "Mr. Whiskers? What? No. That couldn't have happened, he didn't even drink the potion..."

"S-s-Saydee? I-I-- the room is huge! I've never seen over that table or anything! And, um, why are you a, uh, b-bunny?"

"I don't what you're-" I looked down at where my hooves should have been. In their place were small paws."AAAAAAH!"

I looked up again at Mr. Whiskers. To my surprise, he had actually grown into quite an attractive pony. He had dark red fur, light gray eyes, and his darker red-black tipped mane was flipper to one side of his head.

"Well, what do we do now?" I asked him.

"I don't know. Maybe that bookworm named Twilight Sparkle can help us with one of her books."

"Woah, uh nice idea. I couldn't have thought of that myself..." I said, looking up at the stallion with a sense of awe in my eyes.

"To the library it is then. Of course, I should probably hitch a ride on your back, but, um, I don't know how to get up.."

The pony scooped me up in his hooves and placed me on his head.

"Well then, that about settles it."

"Um, Mr. Whiskers, I doubt you know the way to Twilight's. I can be your EPS if you want.

"Fine. Let's go."

After that, we were well on our way.