I opened my eyes after the flash of light and was on a boat in the middle of a storm. A pony called out to watch the flying jib. I looked at where he was pointing as a piece of the mast attached to a sail swung into my face. I felt my muzzle crunch and teeth leaving their sockets as my back reacted with opening wings that caught the wind and pulled my into the air and then I dropped into the ocean, or sea, or who the fuck cares?
I actually got to experience drowning before I was back in the colorful void of crappiness.