I had woken up in the middle of the night, the darker hours. At first, I had no idea as to why I had woken up, only to realise I had been woken up.
I hear the small noises of hooves, moving across the floor of the room. That was the Pony, I just had failed to see her, as of yet. Then I realise, it could be none other than Pinkie Pie, whatever she was doing in my bed room, in the dead of night?
Time differences aside, it's not as if I had any ponies in my humble home any time of day, however much I may have wished for it.
Aside from the sounds, the hooves, it is still quiet, silence ruling supreme. Then I hear another pony, just not an Earth Pony, by the sound of it, but then, whom?
“Is that you, Pinkie Pie?” I called out, in hope she was to reply.
All of a sudden, she bounced towards me, then the door opened and closed, someone stepped into the room. I felt her horn aglow, radiantly, in the royally stately fashion, not a regular Unicorn?
“I have someone with me, whom would like to see you!” she giggled.
I knew they did not care for whether I'm nude or not, but the room is cold, and dark. It is always cold and dark, I can't sleep if it wasn't. I slipped the quilt off of me and pushed it into the wall.
“Someone like to see me?” I enquired, curiously.
“It couldn't possibly be..” I started.
“Me!” Celestia just pointed out, just as she poked her head into view.
“Of all the Ponies of Equestria. A Princess? I'd be ..” I responded.
“Yes, you'd be a Pony yourself to, and you will. In an hour or so!” Pinkie Pie blurted out.
“Someone has been busy, writing stories, suggesting this to be the case. The story, by chance, came before me, right along with a few others of your more interesting works. However, she managed it, but we all know her. She's just Pinkie Pie!” she teased.
“You don't by any chance suggest that I should have been sleeping all these hours off? As an artist, it is what I do, most of the time, at least. Would that make me the element of Creativity?” I responded, simply.
“Some of your stories have been very entertaining and enjoyable. I couldn't help but forwarding the more appropriate once!” Pinkie Pie pointed out, giggling all the while.
“Thanks, Pinkie. That was in a sense, the purpose of publishing them in the first place, for others to have a chance to enjoy them, whether it is for entertainment, or personal enlightenment, it's basically all the same. If anypony was to enjoy them, I'm happy!” I blurted out.
“I sure enjoyed numerous of them!” Pinkie Pie pointed out.
“There were a few I actually did find very interesting, even to the point of informative!” Celestia pointed out.
“I love the 'Otherworldly' sense to them!” Twilight put forth, in an amused tone of voice.
“We can discuss this to the sun grows cold, when we're back!” Celestia pointed out.
“Ah, yes. That'd be a better point of perspective!” Pinkie Pie suggested, bubbling over, as she had a momentary flashback, as a particular story came to mind.
With that, Celestia puts her horn towards my forehead. The faint glow of magic soon burst into a full force burst of radiant light. Something changed, and then the perspective went out of alignment. I couldn't stand up, but fell down on all fours, Celestia managed to follow my movements, probably because she had predicted them, and thus were prepared.
Shortly there after, I'm no longer in my old home. Earth such as I knew it, had simply fell out from under-hoof, as I had not only become the Pony of my dreams, but had ended up in the royal castle in Canterlot, in the Throne room of all places.