Talk:Dinner or Consequences/@comment-27242792-20130316050350/@comment-27242792-20130427052029

And now the next part.

Alexis came out of unconcsiousness to find herself falling in mid-air. She couldn't see where she was, as she was too scared to open her eyes. She began thinking deep thoughts in her head, half anticipating the impact on the ground, half wishing for a miracle to happen. As the seconds passed, Alexis braced herself for the hit.

But it never came.

Alexis finally found the courage to open her eyes and found herself looking up at the bright blue sky. She looked down at the ground, unaware of the rest of the environment around her, and realized that she was floating. At that point she realized: She probably was a sister of that flying girl after all. Gently, she allowed herself to land back down on earth.

Confused as to what had just happened, Alexis looked around. She definitely wasn't at home, but she wasn't in that psychiotic metropolis, either. There were dirt roads and old-fashioned houses, and the air was considerably fresher than the place she was last. Checking to see if she wasn't hurt, she looked at her hands for scratches and screamed.

Her hands weren't there.

It was like someone had cut her hands off and replaced them with "flat things", the best she could describe them. She tried to stand up, but did so with great difficulty, and only fell back down. Alexis then decided to crawl over to the nearest water puddle and have a look at her reflection. What she saw made her too horrified to speak.

She looked like a Ponyta, except she was brown, not white. This must be the "pony" that Misty was talking about, she thought. It felt creepy being one of them, along with the fact that they looked weird.

But where was she? She figured that she was probably in Misty's dimension. She looked up to see another pony, an orange one wearing a hat, standing over her.

I'll continue tomorrow.