Spoon Log, Day #2

Due to my lack of non-explorative activity upon my arrival, I shall have to begin my narrative here... On day two.
It was a dark and stormy night, the thunder and lightning rang and flashed with the intensity of an underground rave...
No, not really. My arrival in this strange land was quite calm and peaceful, not to mention in the early morning. Anyhoof, I found myself in a strange new land. A land quite singular in the fact that this world holds the gateways to many other worlds... Think of it like a hallway, a very long hallway, which contains a large amount of doors. Through each door, one can find themselves in any number of strange alternate realites. Though, I have noted one singularity common throughout each realm I have encountered... They all seem centered around these peculiar, and quite grotesque, multi-colored equines! Of all things! I daresay it is the queerist thing I've ever come across. But I am not alone, as I had originally surmised, for I have encountered many others like myself... Though I doubt they came here by the same means, nor even the same purpose, as I.

Well, I will leave off here. Some of the locals have invited me for, you're not gonna believe this... Tacos!