RPS: Welcome to PonyvilleThe last thing I remembered was falling to sleep in my bed, or at least trying to; writers block was keeping me up. I had my red pajamas on, staring at the pen on my nightstand. It was mocking me, teasing me to write with it. Eventually, I feel asleep on my own.I woke up and I find myself in my bed…at least I think I do. The red covers and canopy with the white bedposts were still a big part of it. I blew my long, dark brown hair out of my face and go to comb it. Suddenly, walking on two legs was a challenge, as I could barely do so for a few seconds. Every time I try, I always wind up on all fours. That was when I discovered my hands were missing, replaced with flat stumps. My feet were the same way. I rush to a mirror and am shocked at what I see:I see a red pony with dark brown hair and golden-brown eyes staring back at me. It didn't take to long for me to guess that it was me, indeed. I was a pony! I quickly looked at the rest of myself; I had a horn on my forehead, making
Sonic Greek Storybook Idea.::.CAST (In order of Appearance).::.Kronos: Lord of Ages; Titan of Time and Harvest; King of OrthysHestia: Goddess of the Home; Keeper of HopeSonic the HedgehogMiles "Tails" ProwerPersephone (Amy Rose): Goddess of Springtime; Queen of the UnderworldDionysus (Dr. Eggman): God of Wine and FestivitiesHephaestus (Tails): Lord of Craftsmen and Smiths; God of Fire and the Forge; Blacksmith of the GodsHermes (Jet): God of Messengers, Travelers, and Thieves; Messenger GodMorpheus (Espio): Lord of the Subconscious; God of DreamsHypnos (Big): God of SleepHades (Shadow): Lord of the Dead; God of Wealth; King of the UnderworldAphrodite (Rouge): Goddess of Love and BeautyAres (Knuckles): God of WarAthena (Blaze): Goddess of Wisdom & Strategy, Arts & Crafts, and Battle & Reason; Patron Candidate of AtticaPoseidon (Silver): Lord of the Seas; God of Earthquakes, Horses, and Storms; Patron Candidate of Attica; King of AtlantisGaia: Mother Earth; Titaness of Nature, asleep for
RPS: House of NightRachel Velez, Night has chosen thee; thy death will be thy birth. Your destiny awaits you, at the House of Night!That was the last thing I remembered as a normal human being. I was in the book store, listening to my iPod when this dude arrived, silver spiral on his palm, looking almost completely dead. He said that phrase, tapped my forehead with that hand, and left me to faint.I woke up, still in that same spot [thankfully, I fainted on a beanbag chair]. I thought almost nothing of my encounter with this man earlier until I noticed other people at the bookstore staring at me. What? They never saw someone faint before? Although, I'm guessing they probably have not. Even so, why are they staring?I start to get a headache so I had you the restroom to splash some cold water on my face. Looking on the mirror, I didn't know to be amazed or scared at what I saw: I saw me, alright, but on my forehead was the outline of a blue crescent. I just stood there, starting at my reflection.