Sequel: Mechanical.net

Mechanical Joy

Dazed:

I stand up, which feels strange, is that part of the strange feeling, the strange sensations? Feeling dazed? I've never even sat, as I doze off before. Always finds my bed, in time. Only now, I'm clearly standing up. On all fours?

Maybe that part wasn't all that strange? I had chosen the Centaur., even if I had been chosen, because I had lost my legs. Lost the use of them. My only other choice, before them would have tied me to a chair.

The wheel chair, what a prospect for a young girl like me? I'm not old enough to come to terms with that, not yet. Thankfully, I had been saved in the nick of time. As consciousness slowly condense. Allowing me to feel, to think clearly, it all comes back to me. I can feel the equine body under me, as if it had been a part of me, which it obviously is now.

Slowly regaining mobility. Still dizzy, dazed. Unsure of my footings. Yet the four legs are much more steady, then I had imagined. Moments later, I can stand on my own. Looking down, only to see the body, such as I had desired it. Hadn't I been born like this?