I appeared in Equestria, I don’t know how nor when, I remember I was going out the mall with the rice pack that would be my dinner. In the very next instant, I’m in this over colored world and I recognize Canterlot’s city in the distance. Following the white brick-made path I walk in that direction.

The landscape is very accurate to the show, the emerald green grass, the huge plains that extend to the sides, some multi-sized shrubbery that decorate the sides of the road.

That’s the most logic right now, keep in the known. Just if I knew this world, why, I can’t even be sure that this is Equestria, but in lack of something else to compare it, it’s identical to the show I love. Something is certain, I see roads and a city. There is intelligence.

My head is filled up with thoughts. This is impossible. I correct, this is unlikely. Physically everything is possible, but some events are very unlikely. I’m not a physicist, but there’s the existence of a world very similar to a show of my world. Assuming that I’m in other world. This can be another dimension, well, it’s not like knowing it can have a practical purpose.

I see a pegasus flying over me. I hide in a shrub in a side of the road. My theory is that I’m in Equestria, that sounds a little more plausible.

Well, I start to gather facts in my head.

-This may or may not be a dream.
-If this is a dream I’ll wake up and nothing has sense.
-If this is not a dream I need an action plan, quick.

Just to prevent, I start to build a plan.

-If this is a hostile world, or universe, or dimension, I’ll not survive for a long time.
-If in the other hand this is Equestria, or at least it’s populated by kind beings, I have to fit in this society.

I opt to think in the second option. If this is a hostile world, there won’t be anything to do anyways, not without armament and supplies.

I walk until the path meets the city’s doors, the architecture reminds me to the show. Maybe I lost my mind, whatever it is, if I can’t trust in my senses I don’t have anything to trust in.

I get into Canterlot. I see ponies, or at least, creatures with an outstanding similarity with the characters of my favorite show. I still had my doubts about being in Equestria, but then some of them hid and exclaimed “For Celestia, What’s that?!”

Should I be surprised that they speak my language? Or it’s me who speak their language?

My theory was confirmed, but I have no time to feel happy. I’m in Equestria. In this place god exists, is alive and lives in this city, and I’m scaring the people. To this moment I was keeping me incredulous and cold. Now I have fear, a very rational fear.

Guards surround me, despite these beings does not exceed the height of my chest, when they push me, they prove to be stronger than me. I don’t resist. I don’t want problems. Even if I could fight the guards, I have nothing to do in a strange world and with all its population and gods against me.

Author's Notes:

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