//-------------------------------------------------------// How I turned into a pony. -by lightning strike- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Some days.... //-------------------------------------------------------// Some days.... Italics are my thoughts. So quite a while ago I got turned into a pony. It sounds amazing, right. It wasn't that amazing. It was kind of scary. Anyway, It all started on a Friday afternoon... I stepped into my dark, warm room. It felt good to be in my room. I flipped on a light switch to my right and the room was bathed in light. I set down my back pack next to my door. and slipped off my shoes. Me gusta... It felt so relaxing to take my shoes off. The laid my shoes down in front of my backpack. I then half skipped over to my computer to turn it on. I tapped the power button and my computer hummed to life. I sat down in my chair and waited for it to completely start up. The windows logo came up on my computer. It then switched to my desktop background, which was a humpback whale, since I find whales very interesting. I moved my cursor over to the google chrome image on my taskbar and clicked it. Msn came up and displayed some news which I did not read. I deleted the address at the top and typed in youtube. Youtube came up and I leaned back in my chair. Today was a good day... 9:00 PM I had my pajamas on and I was shutting my computer off for the night. I stood up and yawned. It was time for bed. My bed, which was just behind, was pretty much my only place of comfort. I jumped into bed and covered myself with covers. I made the me gusta face and slowly drifted off to a sleep which would lead to a new type of living style. The next morning... I was aware I was awake, but I did not open my eyes. I just lied there, enjoying my comfort. My body felt weird though. It felt as If my fingers were numb. I shook off that feeling. Eh, they'll wake up. But they didn't. I started worrying about if I should open my eyes and let my darkness be ruined by light. I didn't care. I opened my eyes and saw a pillow. I reached up to facepalm, but Instead of seeing a hand, I saw a hoof. A white hoof. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. But they weren't. I started to panic. I moved my hoof and threw the sheets off of me. I flipped over and looked down at my body. There was no evidence of any pajamas. What I saw was a pony body. I saw my two hind legs and my two fore legs and a small bit of a cutie mark and a tail. That tail looked familiar. It hit me. I was my OC, Lightning strike. I tried to move out of bed. I was sort of successful. I fell on my face. My rear end was still on the bed. I snaked that part off the bed too. Soon, I was lying on the floor, on my stomach. I put my right fore hoof in a standing position first, and then my left. I was in a sitting position. I was still shocked on how I had acquired this body. I turned my neck to the left and looked at the time. 6:30. I still had some time to learn to walk and hide before my mother would come drag me out of bed. I figured I should learn how to walk as soon as possible. I put my right hind leg into standing position and then my left one. I was standing, but I would wobble a bit. I put my right fore hoof out to try and walk, but I slipped. I got to my hooves again and tried again. This time, I managed to do it. I put my left hind leg forward to try to take a step. Once again, I was successful. I repeated the process except with my other legs. I had managed to take my first steps. Yay me. But I still needed to learn how to walk without failure. Time to experiment. For the next 30 minutes, I practiced walking until I could walk most of the time without slipping or falling. I checked the time. 7:00. Damn, I need to pick up the pace. I also noticed I was shorter than before. Because I am a pony, I'm obviously short. I need to disable our alarm so I can get outside and practice running and maybe even hide. The door handle was about my height. I was about to reach for it when it turned and the door opened. Standing at the open door, was my brother. His mouth was hanging open. My ears dropped. Fuck. " What the fuck?" My brother whispered. " Brother, stay calm. It's me." I coaxed. My brother pointed at me and started mumbling. " What happened?" My brother questioned. " I was turned into a pony and I don't know how it happened, but It just happened."