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// A strange new world 
// Story: Calvin and Girraffe's Equestrian Adventure 
// by Neoject 
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The vortex sucked the pair in and immediately disappeared. "AUUUUUGGGGGGG!!!!" cried Calvin as he and Girraffe were sent spiraling through the wormhole.

"WHERE ARE WE GOING?!" Girraffe shouted.

"I HAVE NO EARTHLY IDEA!" Calvin replied.

If you've never been in a wormhole before, than you do not want to know how it feels. It's as if  you're being stretched on one of those taffy making machines. It is NOT a good feeling. AT ALL.
They reached their unknown destination with a hard THUD. Girraffe shouted, "YOU said it was STABLE! YOU said you TESTED it!"

"I did... I just... just... Oh, never mind, you big sissy."

"Wait why are you... what just... WHAT ARE YOU?!"


Calvin looked down, expecting to see his feet, but all he saw where his hooves. Wait, HOOVES?! "WHAT HAPPENED TO ME?! AM I A HORSE OR A PONY OR SOME THING!?" Calvin had been turned into some sort of a pony, with red fur that matched the shirt he HAD been wearing, yellow spiky hair for is mane and tail, like his own hair, and for some reason or another, he still had his shorts on. The iPod touch and awesome pod were a few feet away from where they had landed.

"Wha... buh... this... this is probably a dream... yeah, I'm snuggled up with you in my bed having a dream... that's it..."

Suddenly he felt a hard hoof pound on his back. "You're not dreaming," replied Girraffe.