Woke up on damp grass. Different from cold hard ground. Not used to it. Knew something was up.
Had been relocated. New bright world full of colorful horses; myself included. Suspected drugs at first. Can't completely rule them out, but becoming less likely. Experience too real for any simple trip or dream.
After initial confusion, stopped to think about situation. Observed other ponies. Most or all previously humans. None of us remember our true names. Talk of a green crack they all saw.
