i opend my eyes wide. the clock sed it was midnight.
"why cant i get any sleep?" i asked myself outloud
feeling a strange feeling pulsing in my vaines, i took that as a answer. "do i need to get rid of some sored energy?" i asked myself again
i got off of the couch, got dressed, and was about to open the door when i had a devilish thought. teleportation.
it took about an hour to accomplish but i finaly took to teleporting. naturaly i started with a simple spoon. but after all my silverwair was turned into a mangled heap i tried some plates, before i realized i wasnt thinking right. instead of thingking dissapear and then reapear, i should be thinking of a sudden burst of intense speed of each and every partical of the plate and forse it in a spacific direction. and after that i perfected it and teleported myself outside.
"nows the fun part"i sed with exitment
after both thinking of tings to do, and the order to do them in, i desided to try somthing common, that i was saprised i havent tried to before. a force feild. consentrating on condencing the air into somthing indestructable was tuff but after a little bit easaly repeatable.
next, and one of my persinal favorets pyrokinisis
easer than the sheild, i was creating fifty foot flames from the palms of my hands in no time.
"ok lets get tuffer now...transmutating" i sed, somehow still not feeling the effects of exhostion
i thought to take it easy and simple first, a rock into a butterfly. it took several tries and another hour but i did it. a rock the rouf size of a quorter was niw a living breathing butterfly.
"ok now that we did the simple, lets get complecated" i i said under my breath
i looked at the sapling that grew in my back yard, picked it up, and teleported it to me.
"what can we make you?" i questiond the air
then it hit me.
"well i guess im going to break the expression mony doesnt grow on trees." i sed, a smile now growing on my face
it was fairly simple after the rock-butterfly, only a minut and the leaves were all one dallar bills... didnt want to arouse to much suspision now.
"now that i can do this to objects...can i do it to myself?"i asked myself
i thought of a game i had played recently were the chericter you played as was a shapeshifter and tried to copy one of the things i thout was the coolest...turning my arm into a living sword. the speed that it happened startled me a little.
"sam...what are you doing out this late?" twilight sparkle asked obviously not seing my arm
"i am becoming somthig along the lines of god-like" i sed with a smile across my face
"what are yo......SAM WHATS ON YOUR ARM!!!" twilight sed finaly opining her eyes to see my arm
"twilight...that is my arm."i sed as i changed it back to its original form
"but...but how?" she asked in a hused tone
"transmutation on a molecular level, via my psycokinisis my dear twilight." i sed with confedence to the pony standing before me
"how stong are you sam...i mean turning your arm into..into...what was it anyways?"she asked now in pure curiosity
"i truned my arm into a living sword" i informed the pony
"sam how strong are you?" she asked once more
"strong enuf to do this" i sed not able to controll myself at this point.
i consentrated on the pony, harder than i hav ever consentrated before. the pony before me screamed in fear and pain as bones were broken and healed, bloodvessels were shattered and reformed, nerves were severed and reformed.it had been the most pain by far that the pony, if you could call her that anymore, had ever and would ever feel as she was turned into somehting new, somthing beutifull, she was human.