Daniel has adapted to life on a strange world, made a name for himself, and finally has a family of his own. The next chapter in his life will throw all of that for a loop.
Equinophobia was the psychological fear of horses. Now it's gone along with the remnants of her person. In desperation, Ryan made the "offer" to integrate into society. She never expected it to be taken up. However, the past isn't so easily erased.
The world ended and Im stuck as a griffon 300km from home. So begins a trek across an empty Europe and beyond (A story that took a hard turn in existentialism of a soulless nihilist that wants to be alone but not lonely in an Earth full of ponies)
Having every human being vanish is bad enough. Waking up as some horrible bug monster is even worse. All I know is that I have to get home...somehow. Set in the Ponies after People universe.
Woke up, everyone's gone, and I'm some kind of alien horse. Well, not everyone, I did find another: a baby. A baby alien horse that treats me as her mother.
My name is Sudden Storm. I'm one of the first ponies to appear on Earth after the Ponification Event. My story has already been told - this is the story of the settlement we created and how it fared in the months and years after.
Four legs and magic. What kind of mess have I gotten myself into? I only wanted a full length mirror for home, and now I'm in a strange world with no friends or family. Who's this dark horse in my reflections and why is it blocking my trip home?
It was supposed to be a simple day of helping Grandma clean out the attic. Then that mirror fell on me. Now I'm stuck in some strange place, in a strange body, with no idea if I'll ever make it home...
A group of friends go on a hiking trip and, in a strange chronicle of events, end up in Equestria. Once there, they struggle to fit in to Equestria while trying to understand what exactly happened. It's too bad passports won't cover universe jumping.
After his sudden death on his way to school due to an idiot driver, Ken Williams wakes up to find himself as a strange quadruped with wings and a horn.
Something one does not want, is to have a bad day at work, then wake up as a pony, not when said pony is sore and battered and has an odd feeling in her abdomen