The Ponyess Farm

Soon after I had dosed off, my skin had changed. Guess I never will be able to put a finger on exactly how these changes came to be. How I had changed, or into exactly what? It turned a glistering black all over, aside from the white socks. My nose had turned into a muzzle, with a pink tip to it.

Guess it is just about the same hue as my lips were? Ofcause I never had the chance to compare. I barely noticed that my eyes had moved a bit to the sides. Naturally my ears had moved up to the top of my head, and changed, which's something that was hard to miss, from where I lay when I woke up.

The sounds are much clearer now, not to mention how much stronger the scents are. My feet had also changed, ending up all equine, ending with red hooves. They're all metallic bloody red. Only that's not the end of it, they're rubbery sucker-cup hooves. My fingers were not quite recognisable, as my arms had turned into fore legs. Making my hands into hooves, if yet cloven hooves. Strangely my thumbs still are there.

My hair had turned into a long mane. Furthermore, I had also sprouted a tail. Both my tail and my mane are the same night shade black as my hide.