Sam fully expected his life to be unremarkable. Not everyone who lives in The Big Apple is destined for greatness, after all. His one passion, his music, thus far was only that. A passion, a hobby. But quite by accident and through no direct action of his own, he finds himself in a strange land where chest-high horses can talk, fly, use magic...and they all seem to love his music. What has he gotten himself into? What if there are more consequences to being here than he first thought?

A short story I wrote for an /mlp/ thread waaay back about "doing loving things to your waifu/horsebando". Unfortunately, since my particular art-skill-level makes stick figures look like Da Vinci masterpieces, I decided to try writing out a few stories instead. Now that I've actually got some real fictions going, I'm gonna throw this up here too, just in case anybody wants to read it. If you like it, let me know!

Art done by an anon on that same /mlp/ thread--if anybody knows the artist I will gladly add credit!